Undergraduate / "all the drama that is prerequisite to being a teenager" essay on self description [5]

Hi there, thanks for your comments of my post. I rewrite your experience. i love your story. hopefully, you will not feel offensive. If I really do, please accept my apology.

A seventeen-year-old girl from India, granted observational privileges in the OBGYN department of Chambersburg Hospital, Pennsylvania, tries hard to live and weaves in and out in the patient rooms until a woman in labor crumpled her hand. A quick and pungent pain falls on her, but none of which cannot be compared to the emptiness and loneness of the first quarter of her life without the company of her parents. That is the destiny of an immigrant family. A couple, who can barely afford the rent in America, leaves a six-month-old child to their widowed mother, making it to grow alone at the bottom of the caste system. Her life was so disrupted and distressful until she sees the woman under the light in the operation room. The sweet crying sound of the baby makes her like a flying bird, with aerial view covering the whole down below. She is a freeman now. She leads how life is filled with chaos and confusion; lives, still, will find the way out.

Living through the darkness as a child, Telugu, given the same name as 'rain' in India dialect, is now more actively communicative with people. Diligent doctors performing unique operation, busy nurses caring for every detail and anesthetized patients waiting on the bed, all friends in the hospital have their own stories, teaching and supplying her with chances to grow up. To accept who she was, and try to seize every single day in her life, that is how she views this world now. In the path of human life, they might stumble, taking the wrong route. Sometime they might come across a jam. But never mind, they will ultimately approach the ends. Bitter or sweet, it always need yourself to create and taste.