It was the first day of school for me. I started a hald day, the bus picked me up. Once the bus got ro abridgham, I was nervous. Nervous on not finishing my work on time. Catching up, I push my wheelchair slow I’ll get so many tardies. The bus lift started dropping me slowly. Students were chanting, where was Ms.Santagotta? I saw her in the crod of students. Ms.Santagotta broght me to the office to meet my 1 on 1, Mrs.K. She keeps me up with classes. She writes when I can’t catch up and rolls me to my next class, brings me to the bathroim or nurse. I was going to regular classes with Sokdina. I was to behind on the works. Ms.Santagottaand other teachers changed me to a Special Ed class, the next day afew students wanted to push me to my class which is my homeroom.
To be continued…..