7th Grade Poems

A poem about my 7th grade year:

Being in 7th grade was fun.
I spent a lot of time with my teachers.
Sports were pretty big to me.
Volleyball, basketball, and track.

I didn't have any friends.
People were mean to me and teased me for how I dressed and looked.
I felt ugly and unloved.
I felt unworthy of friendship and companionship.

I remember writing poems about Sara, Mr. Bonds, and school.
I remember making "families" with Garrett being "Niger."
I remember Miley Cyrus stories and Homework Free Passes.
I remember Ms. Barsotti and lots of changes.


A poem from my third round of 7th grade (with two years of assisting):

Pumpkin patch.
Loftus.
Drama.

Running around.
Playing games.
Back walk overs.

Pirates, scavenger hunts, and Hometown Buffet.
Music videos.
Raps and parks.
Times tests.

I started this blog as a memoir to share some of my life stories with you. My goal is that these encourage and educate you on how to live a more joyful, healthier, full life; one of hope.

I write about my fascination with whole foods, my love of Jesus, my struggles, my childhood stories, my passion for education, and my devotion to creating a healthy life (body, mind, and spirit) for every person in the world.