Dear Fitzpatrick Family:
It is I, Jack Flemming, son of John Flemming. I write this letter to you because you’re family and I want to inform you of America, also to tell you how I’m doing. Since I have emigrated from Ireland five years ago I have experienced many ups and downs, mainly downs. Basically everything starts off great, and then eventually turns dreadful.
I would have never expected to experience what I did when I first arrived in Chicago. Like how knowing little English can help a lot but also get me scammed. The city was so huge and there were people everywhere. I noticed that Chicago isn’t as green as Ireland, I had trouble finding trees let alone grass. The first thing on my mind was to find a job and I heard about... View More »