Personal Narrative: A Team Interview

My field experience was in Ms. Felkins third grade classroom at Washington Elementary School. The class there are nineteen students total, nine boys and ten girls. There are two different ethnic groups in the class, four African American students and fifteen white students. Additionally, there are three students who go to a resource room throughout the day for academic instruction. One of the students goes to the resource room for thirty-minute increments throughout the day. Three students go to a small reading group each day to work on reading skills.

The team and I joked around to try and release our nerves. Something was bugging me though, I kept thinking back to when Durkins told me that Lincoln had said that we were going to lose(4). I was really shocked, I mean, I knew Lincoln trusted his old team more than he trusted us but I had dismissed that as a new kid kind of thing. That didn’t mean I was all cool about it though, I was angry that he wasn’t confident in his team to win against Franklin. Although that anger may be from the times that Lincoln disobeyed Coach or from when he trusted his old team more than his new team even though we were his new team. MitchelI put Mitchell in a headlock and a little later Lincoln strode into the locker room. I let go of Mitchell and straightened up. “ Durkins says you said that we’re goin’ to lose. Why did you say that?” I remarked.

This day was busy, but I was able to help out more by checking patients in and checking them out this time around. Felt a lot more comfortable with the system and interacting with the clients and their pets. This was my last day working in the front, I enjoyed working with Leonore and the rest of the staff in the front but, I am very excited to work in the back to get hands on experience working with the technician’s and the doctor’s.

A point where one can only take so much before the fear eats away viciously at the soul. Slowly tearing away its prey bit by bit, until the victim can’t take it anymore. A point where all of the nervousness builds up and tips the glass jar over, and all those feelings that you were keeping bundled up inside spill out. A point where shaking has made your legs move so fiercely that they feel like jello, and with one stab they could be pierced and broken. A point where your heart has grown a pair of wings, and is flapping frantically to escape the cage that denies its freedom and ability to feel at ease. In all the final moments you’re left with your mind, that’s processing and soaking in the shouts and the screams.

In team member, I have a chance to work with other people who came from different countries and nationality such as American, Jamaica, Singapore, China and Philippines. I enjoy working and talking together with a team so we exchanges ideas about daily life and tourist attraction in the U.S.A. One day, the sky is clear and the weather is very hot that made the theme park had a lot of people who went with families and friends. While I controlled the playing machine and my friends checked a safety belt of people in the train. Unfortunately, I saw the woman who was shaking and seemed to faint. I thought she had epilepsy since her shaking on the train. Furthermore, a hot weather and long queue would be a key factors to make her increase. I decided

    In second grade, I met my best friend to this day. She was “the new kid” who

managers work and did not want a new team leader with only a few years

A year or two after I was born, she meets my Step Daddy Cade at a Phish show while I was apparently dancing for a crowd of onlookers. One of which happened to be my Step Daddy Cade, and they’ve been together ever since.

Good afternoon. Coach Josh and I would like to welcome you to the team. We are looking forward to working with your kids this Falls season. We have simple goals, work hard, support each other, and have fun. Our team practices on Thursday at 5:30PM on field McK-3A at McKee Road Park. This Thursday will be our first

There were many thoughts, feelings, and reactions that I experienced being a group co-leader. This was the first time that I had ever lead a therapeutic group and knowing each individual on a personal level made everything a little more difficult for me. I actually had a very hard time co-leading the group and I think that my problem with leading was due to the subject matter, the individuals in the group, the fact that I am a member and have been a member of the group since the group started, the differences among group co-leaders and my inexperience leading groups.

These are just a few of the professional values that best describe me, and that I feel I can bring to any situation in life. I am a multicultural, first-generation, college student that was raised in a lower working class family. Since day one, I’ve been told that I couldn’t rise to many different occasions, or that I wouldn’t amount to anything. But time after time I have faced adversity head on, and I have come out successful.

There has been a change in life. I quit my job at Countdown. I could not stop thinking about work 24/7. Always wondering if they were going to call, then having a day off and go grocery shopping and they see me and then they call after I leave and get home. It was as if they figure “Oh Karen’s out shopping so she isn’t doing anything she can come in.” I just couldn’t settle into the day or night.

Every once in a while each of us needs some type of an awakening to the sense that it is not always going to be a “my way” journey thru life, but instead, a “best for the team” journey. I say “team” because what will work for one group may not work for another, so we must have the ability to adapt to our surroundings. Furthermore, this awakening is not restricted to work only, but will reach out to our personal lives also. Personally. I have worked with people of different nationalities, religious beliefs, political standings, and social/financial standings. In each case a mutual respect for each individual lead to the success of our task whatever it may have been.

Kiki and I met in a college theatre class and started out as good friends. One really drunk Saturday night, after a bunch of tequila shots, we were dared to kiss each other, which we did. That night, in a dimly lit bar bathroom, we ended up confessing that we had mutual feelings for each other, and that was the start of a beautiful relationship. About five months later and we were still going

The year was 1852, the best year of my life, when I met her, but first let me start from the beginning. First of all I am Edwin, hi. At the time of 1852 I was twelve years old, living in Victorian England, with my family. My family consisted of my father, mother, and I. We were very poor and trying to survive, so my father worked in the coal mine, my mom worked in a factory, and I worked as a chimney sweeper. Since I was twelve it was my last year as a chimney sweeper, since I was outgrowing the chimneys. This was a good thing, but very bad at the same time. It was good because being a chimney sweeper was hard work, but it will be much harder to provide money for my family. Well, enough about me let’s get into the story.