Today, I will confess something (and believe it or not, it was hard for me to write this), I did hate my pre-kinder year in Haiti. I started when I was 5 and it was a really sunny day, and I was ready for pre-kinder, but when we arrived to the school, things changed.
"CATY, stop it and please let go!!" My mom was struggling to leave me in the class. I kept on pulling from her dress and cried so much, even the classroom shacked from the noise. My mom started to get really mad with me.
"Caty, please just let go. Don't worry, mom will come and pick you really soon." As a little kid I was, I believed her in which was a big mistake for my mom to lie to me. She stood out side the class room so that at least I wouldn't cry and i would look around to see if she was there. Bit by bit she kept on leaving. After one moment I got really distracted and my mom ran and left me alone. When I turned and saw that mom was gone, I started to cry and it seemed like everything was shaking.
In the end, I kept on crying for two weeks and I never enjoyed my pre-kinder because of my principle that would always get annoyed by me every time I cried. So when Everybody say that they would like to go back to pre-kinder, I prefer to go back to kindergarden.
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