Walking through the school gates for the first time filled me with excitement, fear and uncertainty.
I have friends here, but what if they are not here?
What if they are in different classes to me?
How will I find them during lunchtime?
Where am I supposed to go now?
I take a deep breath. My father came here and did well. My mother as well. My dear brother. They all came here.
I will get my strength from them. And also knowing that everything I have taken on, I have worked through.
I will be okay. Just keep moving.
Written by Rodney Goodall
Owner of NibbleReads.