My language has caused more problems than good but I still love it. Back when I was in 5th grade, we were taking the iSAT test and since my English wasn’t great, I took longer than the other kids. My others kids would tell me to hurry, and that I am taking too long and they all have to wait on me. I felt so embarrassed and just rush through the test without actually reading the rest. It makes me sad because I have forgotten my native language. Now with social media and all, I am able to connect and meet with other kids that came from Haiti. They all speak Creole with each other and I can’t speak it with them or understand it. I feel left out once again.