As a kid, I used to dream of vacationing to the US and visit the happiest place on Earth – Disneyland. Of course, which kid didn’t dream that?
When I was 12, my dream came true. The only difference is that it’s a permanent vacation.
My family and I moved to California in hopes for a better life. Brand new environment. Brand new school. Brand new people.
Culture shock? Oh heck yeah! It seemed like I did not fit in. I could speak English since it is my second language, yet some people laughed at my accent. They thought I was weird. I made a few new friends but missed my old ones. I missed the place I used to call home.
One thing is sure though. Disneyland was the happiest place on Earth.