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smart with academics being somewhat important. They eventually learned that academics were just as or even more important than being social and taught me to value school and learning more than anything. Later on, I would realized that I needed to be a lot more social. Not only did I need to be  academically smart, but “life” smart as well.

When I was eight, my parents went through a rough divorce that was hard for me to understand. Everything was split and I went through a bit of depression with my brother who was only five at the time. I developed an addictive personality that made it hard for me to let go of things that helped me cope with my parents’ divorce, resulting in my infatuation with video games and soda. My parents went from doing most things together to completely hating each other till this very day. I’ve always

felt bad for my brother, since he doesn’t remember our

parents being together at all. I eventually learned

how to deal with my split household and learned

more about my cultures being isolated with just

Mexican or Chinese relatives for a couple

of days at a time.

Luckily due to being raised

with a lot of academics, school was

never hard even during this period

of my life and it has never been

a worry. I eventually went to

high-school and found

myself at Lowell, improving

on my academics and

becoming more social by

joining clubs and sports. It

makes me really happy to

know now that I went

being from a really quiet

kid to being a more social

person overall.

- Dexter Hom