Thankfully, my mother’s friends help them to find jobs. My father did flooring; he comes home with some sores every day. My mother takes care of an old lady, and got a very low salary. I took non-credit classes with a class of old people. I can hardly make new friends in that period. I feel lonely and unfamiliar in this country. I feel regretful for coming to America because this is not what I expected: living uncomfortably in somebody’s house, seeing my parents suffer from work and fight with each other about the decision of coming to America. Life has force me to become a leader in my family since I’m the one who seems to be the most adaptable one. I know that I have to be strong and do something for my family. I read newspaper every day in order to find a home for us, and I did. I also did some research, and found out that as a low income family, we can get subsidies from government which help to relieve my parents’ financial stress. I also found myself a community college to