At my New school

I never thought I would be homesick for my old school, but during my first week at my new school. I kept thinking how happy I had been there and how miserable I was here. The trouble was, I didn't know anybody yet. At my new school, I felt, at first that the teachers didn't have time for me. Everyone seemed so busy. Then I remembered the time when I first started going to my old school. I had felt the same way- a little lost and lonely- but after a while, I made friends. The strangeness wore off. Remembering that made me feel there was hope for my new school after all!