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I don't remember much because, well, I was a baby so how could I but I have been told to be the whitest baby in the infirmary. I was the second born, and was also a rainbow child like my sister. My mom was already quite old (43 I think) when she gave birth to me so I put her in a dangerous situation and made her sick for a while. -
We moved to Canada when I was 3 years old so I also can't really summarize/explain what happened but I can say that we had a lot of stop overs on our way here. One being Korea where my sister got her leg stuck in a push cart. We moved with a relative when we first arrived. Around a month or two after, we moved into our own independent apartment. -
From what I was told, I was climbing a dresser when it accidentally fell over. Somehow, I was left with only a scratch, maybe a cut, but something like that was a miracle which is something we have been very grateful for. We have believed that it is because Mary's statue was on the said dresser. After that we threw it away and never saw it again. -
I wasn't able to be such a big part of the things we had to do prior to actually buying the house but I can recall that we had prepared around 3 days before moving. When we moved we were very happy because it was our very first house and because new things excite everyone. Even though I was happy, I was a little bit sad because we had to leave and I have attachment issues with anything, even a water boiler. -
Me, my dad's, and my sister's birthday are on the same month with only a 2-3 day gap between them. Because of that me and my sister shared the same birthday party, back when we actually wanted one. To make it quick, I annoyed both my sister and her friends and we never had a birthday party after that again. :) -
We first didn't believe that it existed, me and my sister at least. When school was canceled the next day, it was proof that covid-19 was real. We had to change our way of living such as wearing masks, sanitizing, staying home, and less socialization, which, in return, made me even less social than I already was. -
During the second semester of grade 5, we had to first work without the easy access of a teacher and that was quite difficult. Seeing that it was our first time doing online learning and alone without a teacher, it was expected. As grade 6 rolled by I was then able to have an easier time with school since it was synchronous learning. -
It first started out as a small thing, but over the year I have grown more dependent on social media to make me smile and laugh. It has helped me cope with anger, frustration, and even sadness. My dependence on social media has grown so much that, now, social media is my main source as to where I feed my imagination. -
At the end of grade 6 I gave up. I was tired of school and I just wanted it to be break already, I barely put any effort into my work and became drained most of the time. My sister said I had a burnout so that's what I put it as, but it questions me why I still have one after a two month break. -
I was able to grow closer to God and felt as though I wanted to continue learning more about God. I wanted to become His friend. I was able to understand the meaning of the weight of Jesus completing our Salvation and when I was able to digest the meaning, I was in complete confusion as to why He would do that. I admit that I still have a long way to go but something like this shows that I am trying.