If my father was stationed elsewhere, we would have to move with him. I would move to one place, make a friend and the next moment we would move again to another place. When I was six years old, we left Germany for Florida. I was about to go to first grade with my pre-kindergarten class, but since we moved, I couldn't. I barely knew English, so in first grade it was more difficult for me to talk to my classmates. Things were difficult at first, but after a while they got better. I can't complain too much about always moving around because I was meeting new people and I still talk to most of the people I'm with.