Family Rocks

As both a verb and a noun this is true for me. My family rocks in terms of what they will do to help me – and it is reciprocal. They are also my rock. I have the best family ever.

First, we looked online at the route to Hackbright. Then, we literally all got into the car and drove all the way there. Then, my uncle and I got out, went and looked at the school (the door was locked). Then we walked all the way down the block on both sides, looking at both safety and the best route from/to the BART and decided it was going to be Powell street. I felt very loved and taken care of – that they would do so much for me! Then, we went to Pier 39, one of my grandma’s favorite places in the City, despite the tourists, and ate. I am excited but nervous about starting.


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