A Memorable Experience Of My Life

On November 19th, 2016, My family and I were going to Western Michigan University. We were heading off to watch the football and hockey game, my father told me it would take a few hours. Hours went flying by it felt like we were in a race car, we finally arrived hours later. We went straight to the dining area, it smelled like fresh made pasta and many more thrilling smells. As we made our way through the crowd, we found a table to sit at. Afterwards when we found a seat, we went darting off in many directions to look at all the food stations. Few minutes passed by when we all swarm like bees back to the table. We all seated and started eating, we talked about what we got for food.

One of the most memorable moments of my life was liking a guy named Bronson. It went from being a little storm to a hurricane.

I started playing volleyball in 6th grade. My friend Abagail had wanted me to play for our school, so she would have one friend on the team. From there I wasn’t sure if I wanted to play volleyball. I had never watched volleyball and never played it either.

Finally, a personal struggle that happened in my life was what happened with my mother’s friend, Lynzee. Lynzee had six children, four girls and two boys. She really wanted to have another addition to her family. So, when she found out that she was pregnant with a baby girl she was filled with joy. Sadly, her baby was born too early and was fighting for her survival. Her first name was Violet and her middle name was Hope. Violet fought hard and long for her life, but her body was just too weak. She ended up passing away two years after her birth. Lynzee and her family were devastated at the loss of their family member. She overcame this difficult struggle by being with her family and looking on the

When I was about five years old I had something happen to me that would change forever. My life before this was not the best and was really confusing to understand and that was because I was always moving into different houses with my mom and would always have a new dad which as a little kid you don’t really know what is going on and have to just deal with it. My mother was not the best and did not take really good care of me.

Well, I was at my friend's birthday party, I wasn't expecting any news from my mom but I got some. When I heard that my sister Isabelle was going into custody with her dad, it was one of the hardest and unforgetting moments of my life. My mom was right beside me crying her eyes out and I couldn't blame her. I came home one day to see my Grandma on the deck crying, she had said “we lost our sister”, it was one part of my depression threw the weeks.

After Kylie was born my mother had a miscarriage. I remember how heart broken my mom was. She couldn’t think straight, and she was always in a bad mood. I felt like the saddest person in the world, even though now that I think back my mother was more sad than me. The miscarriage brought me to realization, knowing that life doesn’t last forever. At least it

When my sister had her baby it made me realize I had more responsibility, I had to be more helpful, and mature faster than your normal teenager. It made me realize that I had to grow up and start helping around the house in order to help my sister with her baby.

The summer between 7th and 8th grade I woke up to an empty home. I looked everywhere and I couldn't find my mom. I walked into the kitchen and she had left a note. She'd call me as soon as she could and she loved me very much. She called later that day to inform me that she was in the hospital and she was okay but she'd have to stay so I would be home alone that night. As a pre-teen, this was both terrifying and exhilarating. I was home alone! I could do whatever I want and no one could tell me no! I drank milk from the jug and I had ice cream for dinner, I watched a PG-13 movie and

An experience in my life that helped shaped me to be the person I am today is my mom going through breast cancer. This was the hardest thing I have ever had to deal with. My mom was diagnosed with breast cancer my 10th grade year of high school. This was the hardest year of my life. My mom was and still is my best friend and I wouldn't be where I am today if it wasn't for her. She helps me from everything from school to problems with my friends. She always gives me the best advice in any situation, so seeing her go through this really hard and impact on me and especially during sophomore year. My mom had to get a double mastectomy and tran flap( transverse rectus abdominis). So this meant my mom lived in a chair in our living room for a month. This was very hard to see.

The most memorable time in my life is when I found out I was going to have a baby. I was overcome with joy! I was at a point in my life that I felt I was ready to have a baby. But, who is anybody to say that they are really ready to have to a baby?? I thank God above for giving me this miracle of life. I prayed to him every day, before and during the time I was pregnant. I felt close to God at that point.

I can remember it like it was yesterday, the pain of a natural labor! I was twenty years old and full term with my first son. My parents were having a party and one of their guests was being really irritating to my dogs and before you knew it he had began picking at me. He had 99 questions about me being ready for labor. As my parents and their friends continued to party my body was sending me a warning of the upcoming events. There was a long night waiting on me!

One of the most life-defining experiences that I’ve ever been through happened during the summer before my freshman year of high school. Back then, I was living in Marshall with my dad and my two younger sisters. Marshall isn’t that big of a town, merely hosting 400 residents. Everyone had a connection with one another, including my classmates and peers. We were all friends because each and every one of us knew better than to exclude another person, especially because there wasn’t enough of us kids around to form cliques. We’d entertain ourselves by endless games of basketball, storytelling, and late night outdoors games. In the small village of Marshall, us kids always found a way to have fun together.

Everyone has that one experience that makes them look at life with a new set of eyes. My life changing experience happened a little earlier than most. It was the summer before first grade. We had gotten an exceptional amount of rain in the past months even though it was summer. I did not notice, though, because summer was every six year old's favorite holiday, next to Christmas and their birthday. My summer was supposed to be like any other but it quickly took a turn. For the best or for the worst? That is debatable.

My most memorable childhood event was when I was 15 years old. It was the Fourth of July. A big family vacation a barbeque, over night stay and out of town trip to six flags, and I had a blast the night before me, my mom, sisters and brother packed our bags to stay the night over my cousin house in Goodlettsville ,Tennessee. She had the biggest house ever I thought it was a mansion; six bedrooms two an half bath, a swimming pool, a game/movie room with a nice big kitchen. It was something that I was not use, knowing that we stayed in a three bedroom based on an income apartment on the East side of Nashville.