Me, Ben Reckmeyer
Sometimes,
everyone can just blend in with the crowd, and finding individuality is
difficult, if not impossible in some cases. Individuality should be something
that each person should value beyond measure because it allows him or her to
identify with himself or herself, and know their own self better. I am glad
that I am different than other people, but not so much that I can’t relate to
anyone. My life started out pretty normally. I was born in Bellevue Nebraska,
and lived there until the end of the second grade. I attended St. Mary’s
School, which is where my mom went to school when she was a kid. I had a pretty
good life. When I was in Pre-K, I found out that I would be getting a sister.
However, my sister wasn’t gotten in the conventional way. My mom and Dad flew
over to China to adopt a baby girl. Having an adopted sibling is uncommon, but
as far as sisters go, I’m glad I have her. Moving ahead to second grade, near
the end of the year, I found out that my dad had gotten a new job. However,
this job didn’t just come with a new office and a pay raise. My family packed
up and took a nine hour plane ride to Germany. This was probably one of the
best experiences of my lives, especially in culture. We traveled a lot on
vacations to the majority of the European countries. We lived in a great house
and I went to a great school. When we decided to move back in the middle of
sixth grade, I was sad, but I was also ready to be back in the U.S. for my
middle and high school years. I went back to St. Mary’s where almost all of my
old friends still attended, as well as some new friends. I stayed at St. Mary’s
until graduation, and still fondly remember my days there. My parents had
decided on sending me to Creighton Prep, and I am really glad that they chose
this school for me. Freshman year was challenging because nobody I had
graduated with in 8th grade went to Prep, but I survived, and even
excelled. Sophomore year has been even better.
One of my favorite pastimes is music. It has always been a huge
influence on my life since my Grandpa on my dad’s side has been conducting and
playing music for over 55 years, and everyone on that side of the family plays
some form of instrument. I played piano for a while, but I started playing
clarinet in sixth grade in Germany, and did very well. When we moved back to
Nebraska, I was involved in a few bands in my middle school years before
settling on taking private lessons. When entering Prep I got into the varsity
band, but I was challenged musically for the first time. Since picking up the
pace in my practicing, I have managed to do well at the high school level too.
I think I have had pretty good life so
far, and hopefully, it will just keep getting better.
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