Not my mother language
It is known that the best age to learn a language is when you're a kid. Anyway, that wasn't the case for me. For a really long time, I fought with the most simple and basic tasks that were involved with the language, winning the battle only a few times, shortly, none. So you may understand that my grades on the subject weren't the best... to be more exactly they were terrible. And then, finishing middle school, my mother decided that I had to have English classes. Those classes, that lasted for about 4-5 years, completely changed not only my grades but also my abilities with the language. So, thankfully, I've had a pleasant experience by learning more about the language and, more importantly, practising it (the openly known secret to the triumph). Regarding this topic, the blog has had amazing results in my writing abilities, that were not the best although I tried hard. At the moment, not only I'm writing better in English, but I also feel more comfort
