Deepest despair story

I've heard she doesn't understand anything

I think her name is Abby....

Or Gaby, I'm not really sure

*Murmur*

*Murmur*

???

I heard my name...

Did I hear right??

Ok, guys. So, today we'll go outside to do an experiment on..... blah blah blah bla-bla-blah

WAIT-- Why is everyone lining up?! I didn't get what she just said...

WHAT'S GOING ON??!

I started to work on my English skills. Observing how people talked, idioms, sayings, etc. I remember the first time I had to do a presentation when I had just arrived a month after. It didn't go as planned... but I learned from that.

Uhhhhhh, somai neim ees Gabee, and dis is mai pResenteishOn

[So, my name is Gaby and this is my presentation]

AHHHHHHHH

*How I actually feel*

*It'll be okay... ಥ‿ಥ*

What the heck did she just say???

*Whisper*

*Whisper*

With time, I started getting better at speaking to the point where they put me in regular classes. That's where I started to make some good friends that understood my situation and helped me through situations. I also made friends that were once in the same situation as me and sometimes still are.

Alivia (Liv)

Pham

Me

And the whole class starting going crazy...Blah bl-bla-blah

HAHAHAHAHAHA

Ooo, I remember when this other thing happened in my art class! We were blah blah blah...

Learning to speak again

I still keep learning to this day more and more. I still struggle, even though it's not as much as before. But what I went through helped me learn to not give up in the hard times.