Marisol wrote about her belief. What she believes in is not to believe in rumors. Why she wrote about this id in her elementary there were people who disapproved in her decision. And what they would say would slowly chip away her wanting to come to Ann Richards School. This essay is for her class and her class is writing what they believe in and she chose to explain why she wanted to go to her school. So this is Marisols essay on her belief.
I chose this because I have struggled with one of my family members cross the border. I thought that if I would write this I would show people of what I truly believe and what I feel with mexicans crossing the border. I really have a strong feeling because my mom and dad are from Mexico and they also crossed the border and I feel bad for the people who have struggled with crossing the border.
Hi, my name is Thalia. I wrote my belief of dressing up and braids. I believe in dressing up and braids because of a strong connection with this and my sister. We have done dressing up and braids since I was little but never noticed or felt that I believed in these specific things. And now since i discovered my belief, i’m writing about dressing up and braids in an I believe essay.
I was trying to find something that really matters to me and what makes people stand out from others. Their personality. It’s what make people one of a kind. That’s what makes me choose friends, not their looks. It means a lot to me.
When people describe me, they typically say that I am very odd. But a long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away, this was not the case. So the search began to find out when I abruptly changed my ways, for the better. So I delved into my not so deep, or mysterious past to find out when I became so overwhelmingly strange. And I found some fairly dreadful aspects of my personality in the way I used to be. Then I found the big turning point in my life: books. Once I began reading, this is when I became a substantially more interesting person. But the way I was before…that was a dark time. But, I feel like I should share the story so you can learn and grow from my mistakes. So here is my story of how I and my belief came to be.
I was thinking of ideas to write for my This I believe. I thought about writing of friends, family picnics, my birthday, etc… but there was one idea that did not leave me alone and kept on spinning around my head. The fight with my mom. This fight was probably one of the strongest fights I have ever experienced and is something I will never forget. I remember I had feelings that nothing was going to solve this problem. One afternoon it started to rain, and after it rained I felt refreshed, ever since then, I believe in the power of rain. Yes, it might be the worst time/weather, but to me, rain is the king, and it will always be like that.
At first I thought about writing about my friends and how their my life,but then i figured it really didn’t have that many thoughts but statements .Then i thought about how i met them. I had made it hard to meet or difficult to meet. I thought wrong about them until a gave a chance and it turned out to be way easier than i had thought.
I have been thinking whether to write about my glasses,to write about peoples thought about me, or to write about the clearness of the world.
It was a hard decision decide.I didn’t had any idea what I was going to write about,Until I decided to do a combination about the clearness and thought about me wearing My Glasses and how I felt about it.I struggled to put my Ideas together to create an “I Believe”. Besides my struggles I finished my Believe,My ideas were just in the top not on the bottom so I had to think hard to get them deep.This Is My Belief of the Clearness of my Glasses.