My school reflections

My school reflections

School. The majority of teens hate it, but it has always been an integral part of my life. I've always liked going to school. Maybe because I didn't have anything else to do, or because all my friends were there, I'm not sure. But the school has always felt like home, which is why saying goodbye is so hard for me.

I still remember me on my first day of school: with two ponytails, a cute black skirt, and a white shirt with little bows, sitting in front of my school with my soon-to-be best friends and waving at the camera. I remember cutting the big red bow on my classroom's door, going in for the first time, and though I have changed schools several times, the excitement that I had back then hasn't faded during these 12 years.

Since then, I've changed a lot, and the school not only has given me basic knowledge, but it has also had the most impact on forming the person I am today. I have learned to communicate with people, be open-minded and ready for everything, have and express my own opinion, improve myself and self-educate, be more responsible, and be my true self. I have also made many incredible friends, without whom I wouldn't be able to get this far.

The teachers are also one of the main reasons that I love school. Almost every teacher I've had has always been friendly to me, which isn't really common. They are amazing teachers, and on top of that, they have wondrous personalities. My teachers are very knowledgeable, sweet, thoughtful, understanding, loving, patient (I could continue this list endlessly), and never refuse to help. They have made school life way more enjoyable and easy, and I've always appreciated, loved, and looked up to them.

All in all, I've never liked endings and extreme changes. Now it's not an exception. It's unbelievable that I'm already graduating from school and moving on. I've never been an emotional person, but the thought of leaving school makes me cry. When seeing old pictures and videos, reading something related to school, even when one of my teachers says something sweet, my tears start to flow, and I walk around in school crying like a baby, which is very strange but has become usual to me. I'm also doing it right now because writing this has brought lots of memories.

In conclusion, the school has been a rollercoaster of emotions. I have made friends and lost some of them; I have gained a lot of knowledge and experience; I have traveled; I have tried new things; I have found new interests, made accomplishments; and I have created infinite incredible memories. I'm sure that I won't forget my school life, and will forever be grateful for the years that I got to spend here and the people I've met.