Thoanehenenrt W
I came to Canada in 1957 and entered public school. It was the most horrible experience for a ten-year old.  There really isn't anything good I can say about it. It wasn't like where I used to, in england. There was no gym, or sports, or the kinds of classes I was used to, like pottery, and folk dancing. They were just a bunch of strange kids I didn't know and we had to sit in class all day. I wasn't even abused there. It was just normal for Canadians, I guess.