I have met both types. I don't know why, but a boy in my art class couldn't stand me. I tried to talk and understand why he hates me and where all this negative attitude comes from. But instead of peace, I had the only relationship with me that was much worse. So, one day, I ended up in a trap. When I was leaving the classroom where it was just me and that boy, I heard racist and discriminatory comments behind me. My patience was at an end. I lost focus and self-control. After 15 minutes I was in the principal's office proving that it was a provocation and that his was not the innocent one. But it wasn't successful, because the cameras only showed me punching his face, and the teacher trying to stop me made me furious. In short, this stupid action of mine could earn me a diploma. And I was really worried about staying here another year and I was worried about what my parents would say about it. I ended up being suspended for a week. So I could still get my high school diploma if nothing like that ever happened again. After all, it was a priceless lesson for me. To summarize, I should say that every immigrant will sooner or later have to face the difficulties I had, such as language problems, meeting assholes. But eventually they will find a new family here, like I did. All these things are very important experiences and a chapter in my life. And I don't regret my decision to be one