Made it all the way from Jamaica.
Yes, I spoke English but it was broken.
Everything was different.
The people were nice.
The food tasted awful.
The houses were beautiful.
The winters were brutal.
The change wasn’t too bad
except there wasn’t really anyone to help me transition.
Kinda had to figure it out on my own.
Adjusting to another culture took time.
Now I have been here more than half of my life.