essay on first day of school after covid 19
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I got up with the sun and birds. “Senior year, here I come,” I thought to myself. I got ready, grabbed a quick breakfast, and headed out the door. I was on my way to my first class of the day when I heard the bell. Students rushed past me to get to class but I seemed to be stuck in place. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t — or wouldn’t — take another step. The bell rang louder and louder until I just couldn’t take it anymore. My eyes snapped wide open. Turns out that bell was actually my alarm clock, and I was still in bed, not school. My dream had only really gotten one thing right: It was indeed my last first day of school.
Despite all the challenges and mixed emotions, I actually feel really lucky. I’m able to learn without having to risk my family’s health and safety. My home is a place I love, and there is always food in the pantry. I’m old enough to handle my own schoolwork. My school provides technology for every student. My teachers are the most caring, passionate, and enthusiastic, with Bitmoji classrooms instead of real ones and breaks from our computers instead of walks around the school. It hurts me to think about the students who aren’t as lucky, students who don’t have access to the internet, who rely on school for their meals, whose parents need school for childcare. As we navigate this new world of learning, I hope we’ll be able to recognize the shortcomings of our current education system. I can’t wait to participate in the fight. Until then, I’ll be waking up tomorrow, ready for my second day of senior year