Support My Journey In Canada

You may know me, I am from Turkey, I am studying at Christian College in British Columbia, Canada and are playing basketball to prepare for BC Christian. Our game schedule includes many games in the United States. As my family is struggling to cover all these costs, I decided to collect money for the necessity of traveling, and my tuition and boarding fee. If you want to help, you will be thankful for any amount of money.

My parents came to Canada as a refugee escaping the Communist regime of North Vietnam in the late 1970s. When they arrived in Canada, my mother found a shelter inside the church and my father ... Well, to be honest this is my knowledge of my parents' trip to Canada That is all. The content is based on what I learned in textbooks. ) Over the past decade, people are increasingly being investigated and are now aware of the impact of war-related trauma known as post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD). However, little research has been done on Vietnamese people "boat people" who fled from Vietnam from 1975 to 1985. Well, I'm waiting for the fast Google search

I emigrated to this country before puberty. I remember the trip started. My earliest memories of Canada are snow, holidays, and some more unique things you care about as a society. It is my first experience such as the Canadian Pension Scheme (CPP), the Registered Education and Savings Scheme (RESP), and the efficient public education system. My mother got English as a second language from an immigrant service organization supported by the local community foundation. The idea of ​​the community base is very strange for me.

When I was a kid I had been visiting Canada many times. That journey - even the endless things of northern Ontario - made me feel loving for this country. Please hold the tunnel with a long mountain mountain (Let your wishes come true), the meadow, the Canadian shield, the endless sky of the Great Lakes, and a splendid old land. For me, this is Canada I like. My best memory, when I was a child, went to my grandmother 's summer vacation house and then went to the cabin of my children' s parents. Manitoba in the summer There is nothing as beautiful as the Brazilian landscape. Light yellow mustard fields, hilly areas, endless endless skies, Prairie Lake, and a long summer sunset