Analysis Of The Book ' The Hartford Fair ' Essay

From the age of two till I was five I lived in Fort Bragg, North Carolina. This is where I gained my southern draw (which still comes out if I happen to be speaking to someone else who has one). At the age of six to nine I had the opportunity to live in Anchorage, Alaska. This is where I learned to want to always be outside exploring or building things. At the age of 10 my father was stationed to Fort Hood, Texas where I followed suit. Texas would eventually be where I would call home. I went to middle school at Smith Middle School and High School at Ellison High School. I graduated Ellison High School in 2002 and worked various jobs from a warehouse manager to a janitor. While some of the management jobs paid well they did not have any sense of fulfillment or pride. Just after graduating High School I began to date my now wife Marissa. We had met at a BBQ that one of my fathers soldiers had been throwing. Both her father and my father were in the same unit together. I moved from Fort Hood to Fort Huachuca when my father was

I was born in Lubbock, Texas at the local hospital and was immediately welcomed into the world by my loving parents and caring big sister. Most of my early childhood was spent moving from town to town in the panhandle of Texas. However, when I turned eight-years-old I traded the endless plains of the Texas panhandle for the lakes and trees of Bridgeport, Texas. This is the place where connected with the local community and grew closer with my family.

If there were one thing that shapes my identity the most, it would be my home. For most of my twenty year existence, I lived a fairly comfortable life in the sleepy town of West Salem, Wisconsin. It was the type of town where

As a child, I grew up many places, my dad’s old job moved us around a lot. I was born in Hayward, Ca. and moved to Red Bluff as a baby and stayed until I was like 5 or 6. Then I moved to Taylor, Arizona and lived there until I was 8. I moved to The Dalles, Oregon and turned 9 shortly after, we lived at the very top of Oregon, right next to the Washington border. I could see Washington driving down certain streets, but by the time I was 10 I had been somewhat homeless. I lived in a car with my 3 other siblings and parents for a month or so. It wasn’t like it was horrible, we never slept in the car. We stopped at motels and we drove highway 101, because we were struggling and the beach solves everything.

My story actually begins here in El Paso and has continued its course here as well. I was born and raised in El Paso and have been living here ever since. The most further back I can remebr of my child hood was when I started Elementar school at Clendenin. I mostly remember how I wanted to help friends or people that I could when i was younger but as a kid you really could not do that to well. As i grew up that feeling still was there but at this time I just felt like being an architect. Everything changed when I was in middle school and around the time Halo Reach the Xbox game came out. I was at a friends house playing games late and lost track of time, it was 12 and way past my curfew. His parents had left but I did need to get back home so I left walking home.

I was born in Greenville ohio. When I was 7, I got my baby sister, Desirae. I grew up in Palestine. I went to Tri-Village till 3rd grade, then I got transferred here. I have lived here for four years. I live with my mom, dad, and sister. I have a dog, a cat, and 2 ducks. My moms name is Amanda and my dad's name is Andrew. I was born on December 3rd, 2002. I play soccer, softball, track, 4h, and dance. We moved here because my dad got a job offer in Brookville and I was getting bullied. The worst moment of my life was when I got told my grandpa had lung and kidney cancer and he had a tumor on his brain. The best moment of my life was when I got told that he would live because he was going to have surgery on his head and medication so he could live,

I remember my love of books and how I was determined to learn how to read. Whether it was pretending to read, or my mom helping me. I remember reading out loud to my parents at home and writing little stories for my family to read. I still have some of the short stories I made when I was little. I would read and write everyday and I never got old of it. My writing skills are lot better now, obviously.

After reading the book 1776 I have found the answer of the question was given. I am going to explain that what are the problems General Washington had during that time which lead him to poorly disciplined the large armed mob. Beside this what type of problems he had to deal with in outside of Boston after a year later in New York City.

When you ask a kid where they are from, they can usually give you a fairly simple response of the town and state they grew up in, but when I was asked this question, I had two answers instead of one. I had one home in Grand Island, Nebraska and another in Silver Creek, Nebraska. While Grand Island is the third largest city in our state, Silver Creek is among the smallest with a population of only about 400. I like to think that being a part of both of these very different communities has had a definite influence on the person I am today by offering me exposure to unique perspectives and experiences that I wouldn’t have had otherwise.

Growing up in small town makes trying to figure out you’re purpose in life in my opinion, a little harder. It makes it very difficult to break away from the small town roots that you grew up knowing. I grew up in a small town named Helenwood, Tennessee, to me, the greatest place on earth. Others would definitely disagree with me and I’m well aware of that, but I consider this place like a Garden of Eden. Helenwood is a tiny town on the outskirts of East Tennessee. Here, everyone knows just about everyone, you attend church every time the doors are open and ride the dirt roads on the weekend. Being from a small town very much shaped whom I grew up to be and for that I will be forever grateful.

Ever since I was 8 years old, the Great Frederick Fair has always been a place I call home for 10 days out of the year. I would live in my camper and throughout the week I was able to see the impact that the fair not only had on me, but on the community as well. During that long week, many schools from all over Frederick and surrounding counties come to visit the fair. There are many times that children would visit the barns and they have never seen a tractor or livestock other than in a book. This is a place where those childhood stories become a reality.

When I was a little kid we lived in Alabama.My dad had a job that involved moving around a lot. When we first moved I didn’t really like it, but I was also going excited because we were going somewhere new. Through out my life till now I have lived in seven different places. I visited many different towns and cities. I didn’t always agree/love moving. So here's my story.

On December 29th, 1999, I was born in New Albany, Mississippi. I have a sister who is two years older than me, and a brother who is three years younger than me. When I was still a baby we moved to Maumelle, Arkansas because my dad got a job at a church there. I loved living there but when I six my siblings and I were told that we were going to move. The church where my dad worked at was closing down because they didn’t have enough money or members to keep it open. We found a new church fairly quickly and have lived here ever since. I was in first grade at the time. I was super excited because I had my own room, I didn’t have to wear uniforms at my new school, and my new house had stairs. For some reason when I was seven I had a major obsession with houses that had stairs. I told my parents that in the new house I wanted stairs and a pool. Sadly I didn’t get the pool and honestly I’m still upset about it.

Even though I was born in Neptune, New Jersey I feel very valiant to say that I cannot pinpoint a place where I grew up. My whole life consists of me, on average, moving every three years and all I can say is that I would not have it any other way. I was only three months old my first move from New Jersey to Rhode Island. In my life, I have lived in 7 states, 11 towns and 15 houses. Although, if I were to pick a place to say ‘where I grew up’ it would either be Arizona or Pennsylvania considering I have lived in both of those states for around seven years. Growing up in both of those states are obviously complete polar opposites. For example, growing up in Arizona as a kid I always remember I lived in this small little neighborhood from when

Moving from one place to another was very hard. When I was ten years old, I was living with my mom in a small town in southeastern Idaho. I had, at this time, lived here for about four years. I had come to love this