I have been a sister all of my life, from when I walked my first steps, to when I drove for a car the first time. When those things happened, my brothers were there. They were there to help me up when I fell down, they were there to scream in the back seats while I drove them for the first time. But they didn’t always help me, they didn’t always care if I fell down, they wanted me to get up on my own. They would even push me down, to see if I could get back up. But I now realize, all those times they pushed me, pulled me, and shoved me down, I became the person I am today. I am able to defend myself, I am able to stand up for what I believe in (because of all the arguments), and I am able get back up, when everyone else is down. Swimming, …show more content…
Well, I felt it when the ice was still there. Mom and Dad had been split up since I was 3, but for our sakes, they still did family stuff together, but this winter, Dad didn’t come over, me and my brothers were pretty upset, and didn’t know why. But none of that mattered, because this year, I turned 10. Since I was 10, Mom and my brothers were going to teach me how to ice fish. The night before, I went and got a pole and some bait, we had everything else already at the lake house. Tyler measured the ice, he said that it was thick enough, so we trusted him. We all got our boots on, which had spikes on the bottom, and went out about half way. Then we set up camp. Everything was going well, then I caught a fish. I was so happy! It was pulling really hard though, and was not about to let it go. The hole that Jacob grounded out was pretty big, and the fire made the ice thin around it for about a foot each way. That fish yanked and yanked at me. Tyler tried to help, but I didn’t let him, I started to slip, and I fell over The fish which I still had ahold of with the pole, pulled me under. When It pulled me under, that was the coldest, worst feeling I had ever had. I had taken off my coat, because it was really warm in the tent. I let to of the fishing pole, which got stuck into ice. My brothers pulled me out, while my mom ran for the blankets, I was going into shock at that point. When they covered me, I didn’t even notice. Mom carried me back to the house, and put me beside one of the blower things on the ground, which blew out heat. She called 911 and they came over in what I thought was forever. I had to stay overnight in the hospital, because I had frostbite on my legs. But Marcus pulled that fish out for me. It was a small fish, a really small strong fish. But we kept it, it is still hanging on the wall at the lake house. Every since that day, I have become stronger with my brothers, who saved my
Once upon a time, in a town called Athens nestled in the northeastern section of the state of Georgia, there was a boy and a girl who, even though they thought they were the most unlikely of lovers, fell madly in love.
Here’s an explanation of my actions and the reason I am back in Kentucky. I could tell you like I tried at Red Lobster, so here it is in writing.
Brothers and sisters will always look out for you in those tough hard times. It was funny when the Driscoll twins fought over the last cookie before their game. Almost every time my sister and I are in room together we will fight over the TV or almost anything else. This has changed me because I have learned to not fight with my sister every time someone yells at us.
When I came into the Corps I was and still am a scrawny kid; five feet seven and one hundred twenty pounds soaking wet. I came to the Corps to be challenged physically and mentally, however, I was not prepared for what I was getting myself into; I joined the Fighting Texas Aggie Fish Drill Team.
I also wrote about "Once More to the Lake", but I enjoy long descriptive sentences. When you read your chosen sentence, did it give you a feeling or, bring you back to a moment in your past? When I read that sentence, it brings me back to laying on the beach smelling the the salty air and listening to the
Fade In:Ext. Castle Fisher - NightWe open on dark night, the air is cold and the full moon is just starting to peak out from behind the clouds. There is a grand castle sitting atop a hill, which overlooks the North Sea. At the base of the hill we see a mob of poor villagers walking toward the castle gates. The countless villagers are illuminated by the glow of their torches, as they are seen carrying an assortment of tools and weapons toward the castle. TITLE CARD: England, 1838Cut To:Int. Castle Hallway - NightKARL is seen dashing down a decadent hallway, the only light comes from the candles surrounding him on either side of the hall. KARL is in a state of terror, as he hops down a flight of stairs and makes his way toward a pair of grand
Few relationships are as special as the bond between sisters. Siblings know us greater than even we know ourselves sometimes; it’s through this insight, their insight, that we can see ourselves better and grow into who we aspire to be. My relationship with my sister is no exception; she’s my best friend. She’s a part of why I am who I am today, and it all started with a name.
All little sisters look up to their big brothers, and I was no exception to the rule. I remember watching my brother Brandon, cheering him on at his high school football games, golf matches, and basketball tournaments. I was only six or seven at the time, so of course I wanted to be just like him. I proudly yelled his name in the bleachers, dressed in his big cotton sweatshirts. My little eyes saw Brandon as a superhero out there, on the courts, fields, and everywhere I saw him. I have forever held that notion in my mind, ultimately holding him on a high pedestal. Even though I regarded him as my utmost favorite human on earth, something happened that changed me and him.
The fights we had throughout the years, the late conversations about life and the little inside jokes that we have are the foundation of who I am today. They give those little quirks, they give me the feistiness and zip to my personality. They make me, me and I thank them for that. When I look back on the arguments and the fights I laugh because I think about where we are today and how funny we would find the situations. Without my sister's I wouldn't know how I would be sane to this day. They keep me level headed and mindful of my actions. Even on those days that I'm mad at them or their mad at me, I stop to think would my sisters be proud of this. Some days I even try a little harder most days and I see them falling off. Even though they don’t like to admit it they look up to me and I look up to them too. No matter how much we argue and fight our relationship has grown to where we have a respect for each that we know we only want the best for each other. We know that we wouldn't do anything to hurt each
Upon entering the circus, Edward spots a beautiful girl whom he vows to marry. However, she soon vanishes and he never learns her name. The ringmaster, Amos, agrees to provide Edward with clues about the girl each month that he works for him. He does everything Amos asks of him, which includes sticking his head in a lion’s mouth, washing an obese circus performer, cleaning up after the elephants, and being fired from a cannon. Edward completes every task with a smile knowing that he is one step closer to meeting his future wife.
The lionfish was just swimming around one short day and he swam into some good friends of his shark and dolphin and they were just swimming around untill the not so friendly turtle came around and he was old and he said “hey boys come on down to my part of the sea and i'll show ya around” so then i said “No you're crazy old man we would never go to some trash place you live” so we moved on with our day and thing from that point on seemed a little weird so we headed to the coral reef and we hung out there for a little bit and then dolphin and shark had to go home and so i said bye and off they went.
I come from a four-person family. My mom and dad have always been in my life therefore they are the people who raised me. After seeing my parents have a successful marriage, it has influenced me to want the same thing in life and having my first marriage be my last. I have an older sister who is 23. While growing up, me and my sister had a very close relationship. As we grew up, we started to drift apart. I learned a lot from being the youngest child. While being 3 years younger than my sister Taylor, watching her grow up and deal with situations taught me many personal life lessons. Watching her grow up taught me the good and bad things in life and helped me follow the right path. While going through school, I already knew what to expect when it came to the class description and the teacher just by having my sister go through it just a couple years before me. Even though being the younger sister, my whole life is all I know, I couldn’t imagine
Life is never an easy and smooth road, we are bound to hit that bumpy and tough spot. No family is perfect as well as no person is perfect. When we finally hit that rough spot, my family became closer and stronger than we had ever been. With my father in the hospital and my mother visiting constantly, coming in and out of the house, we went through a realization when even his own brother did not come and visit him, only those closest to us matter. After we went through that rough moment, our relationship as a family became closer. We knew that we could rely and trust each other.
My brother is not just someone I share blood with but someone I can rely on and look up to. Patrick, my seventeen year old brother, has been by my side since I was a little baby. My youngest memories are of Patrick and I running around in our backyard laughing. As he grew older, I began to look up to him. He was everything I aspired to be: intelligent, passionate, and athletic. Patrick always seemed to know what he wanted in life, and I admired how he chased down his goals. There were points in my life when I was very unmotivated, especially when I was seven years old. Insecure and unsure, I did not believe in myself from a very young age, and Patrick was there for me when no one else was. He made me believe in myself and my own abilities above anything else. I have my big brother to thank for finding the strength to persevere through my struggles and overcoming my obstacles.
You would expect the normal family to have loving parents and kids who get along just great with each other, well my family isn’t your average. You see, my brother and I were separated at a young age. After my parents divorced, I, along with my mom, went to America and he stayed in Vietnam, with our dad and the rest of our family. So when he arrived here in America, I could sense we had a loss of connection, unlike most other sibling. So I was determined to recreate a healthy bond with my brother, one that I didn’t have around most of my childhood.