Tuesday, 11 March 2008
courage
I am not so courageous. I am selfish, sometimes too scared to do anything, but that is not the definition of courage. But there was once a moment in my life that I had to get over with courage. I think courage is something that comes to you when you are scared so much that you cannot actually not continue. (if it does make sense) When I was a 3rd grader, that was the moment when the worst events of my life started to happen. That was when I got bullied because I was a foreigner who is in the country without her parents. I missed my parents very much and it was hard to stay not crying when I saw my friends with their parents. a year later, I got much more courageous able to do nearly everything alone in the age of 9 years old. This was my moment of courage and it is likely the only one that I could remember
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2 comments:
That is a courageous thing! Thank you for sharing your memories.
Ms. J.
Wow! That's really courageous of you! I'm so proud of you~~~ :) I remember the time I was in my cousin's house. I was bullied by my cousins and my aunt. Well, GOOD JOB!~
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