Sitting there in the classroom not being able to say a word made me think of someone who will always stay with me, a deaf woman in the Dominican Republic who used to braid my hair all day on her porch and communicated just by pointing at objects. She didn’t know any sign language. Thinking back, I was the vivid image of her when I moved to the United States. My struggle to communicate in English cause me to come to the realization on how important it is for people to express themselves and how tough it was for her, …show more content…
After we grew tired of playing, we went inside of the plastic castle and gathered in a circle small circle. We met a new friend, we started to play together without even noticing. All and all, we didn’t know her name “¿Como tu te llama’?” she stood up and jog out of the castle. A kid we didn’t know any better and started to laugh and calling her names. When she came back with her mother, I instantly felt terrible for judging her right away. Seeing her mother moving her hands around and talking simultaneously, it amazed