Final Draft of LLN

Resolving my obstacle

Speaking English has always made me uneasy. Despite my ability to manage communication, I frequently become nervous, overthink my words, and hesitate to speak up. Being introverted makes this even more difficult. Normally, I avoid situations where I have to rely on strangers, but I recently had an experience that pushed me out of my comfort zone. It happened while I was at the FIFA Club World Cup Final at MetLife Stadium in New Jersey. That night taught me more than just how to get home without a phone; it also proved how language, confidence, and human connection can help people overcome stress.

The game itself was exciting, but my challenge started after it ended.  However, I was quite eager for the game because I’m a huge Chelsea supporter and couldn’t wait to see my favorite team play. The match was between Chelsea and Paris Saint-Germain, two of football’s best teams. The atmosphere packed with passion and drive as both teams played with great effort. I stayed focused on Chelsea at all times, urging them on. It was an exciting experience with lots of action and suspense. The best thing was that my favorite team, Chelsea, won the game, making the event even more memorable.

 After the game ended, I had to return home to New York, and usually, there are buses near the stadium to take people back. But because of the event, no bus service was allowed near the stadium. Suddenly, I realized I had no direct way back home. My initial thought was to order an Uber, but my phone had died. It was my first time at the stadium, I didn’t know the area, and everyone around me was a stranger. Worse, I felt nervous about talking to anyone because my English is not fluent and I tend to be shy in unfamiliar situations. I honestly didn’t know how I was going to get back.

Still, I knew I had no choice but to face my fear. I started to look through the crowd, looking for someone I could trust. I looked around and saw a group of people who appeared to be as lost as I was. They were also there to see the match, and as we began talking, I discovered that some had traveled all the way from Europe, while others had come from Colombia and Mexico. Despite their diverse backgrounds, they were all friendly and passionate about the game.

 I gathered my courage and asked if they were also going to New York. My voice shook, but they replied politely. [5] We[6]  approached one of the organizers and asked for directions. Fortunately, the organizer informed us of a bus stop that was farther away from the stadium. Following his advice, we started walking together.

The walk lasted about 30 minutes, and we kept talking about the options we had. We even discussed getting an Uber and splitting the cost, but the costs after the game were so excessive that everyone declined this idea. So, we kept walking in the hopes of finding another option. We arrived at a bus stop after over 30 minutes of walking. Despite my growing nervousness, we decided to wait there. What if the bus did not arrive? What if we found ourselves stuck? My thoughts continued to race, but I remained with the group, assuring myself that I was no longer alone. After about twenty minutes, a bus appeared in the middle of the road.

Looking back, that night was more than just a difficult journey home. It forced me to confront my fear of speaking English and communicating with strangers. I usually stay quiet and avoid difficult situations. But in this situation, remaining silent was not an option. If I had remained silent, I would have been lost, drained and even stuck overnight in a strange location. By taking the risk of approaching others and asking for some help, I realized that communication, even poor communication, is powerful. It guided me in developing trust, finding support, and resolving a problem I couldn’t manage on my own.

This experience also relates to a larger cultural reality. Many people, particularly immigrants and non-native speakers, struggle to speak English in public. Some people are afraid of being criticized for their accents or blunders. Others, like me, are already introvert and find it even more difficult to initiate discussions. However, experiences like this remind us that language does not need to be flawless to serve what it does. What counts most is the desire to reach out and connect. My point of view highlights how, despite its limitations, language can close gaps between strangers and solve everyday obstacles.

That night at MetLife Stadium will stay with me forever. It was more than just getting on the bus; it was also about gaining confidence. I discovered that, while English still makes me nervous, I can use it when it really matters. I also realized that being introverted doesn’t imply remaining silent. When I felt trapped, language provided a way ahead, reminding me that communication is as much about courage as it is about words.

Goal 1: Gain confidence in writing and presenting my work.

Rationale: I often worry about whether my English is “good enough.” By focusing on confidence, I am able to express my views more openly without worrying about making mistakes.

Goal 2: Improve time management skills and avoid delaying.

Rationale: In the past, I have waited until the last minute to compose assignments, which causes me stress and reduces the quality of my work. If I start earlier and stretch out the process, I’ll have more time to rewrite and feel better prepared.

Goal 3: Improve my essay organization.

Rationale: When I write, my ideas can feel confused. By learning to plan before composing, I can improve the flow of my essays and make them easier for readers to follow.