Once upon a time there was there was a little girl who grew up in New York City. She spoke Hungarian and Hebrew at home and English everywhere else. She was friendly and loved making new friends.

By the time Rachel was 10 she had already lived in three different countries.

She had already been exposed to four languages. A soon as she got used to one language, she needed to adjust to a new one, and to a new address. No one asked her if she liked moving to new countries, new schools, and new social mannerisms. It simply happened.

The children were different in each country having different customs and different dress codes.

Upon returning to Israel she felt like an outsider again even though she was actually born in Tel Aviv.

After a while she soon acclimatized and joine in the fun of living in Israel.

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