Personal Narrative Analysis

As Justine and I were jumping on sleds and I jumped onto the sled and I fell to the ground. Justine asked “Are you ok?” and I said “No!” Then I tried to stand up but, I couldn’t. Then I sat up for a little while then I tried to stand up again and I couldn’t move my whole leg or it would hurt. So then Jacie ran inside and told my dad that I fell on the sled and I couldn’t stand up. Next my came outside and he

It was right at the end of the school year, so luckily, volleyball was over, and I was riding Gages skateboard, coming home from Mcdonald's, and I was with Jack Gage, brei, and Alexis, It was one of those it's-after school-lets-hangout kind of days, well anyways Gage had a skateboard with longboard wheels on it so they were huge and I wasn't use to it, so while I was riding I lost balance, the skateboard flew under me and I fell face first and caught myself with my left wrist. I didn't think nothing of it, I just layed on the ground for a while yelling, but I didn't

I was at recess in grade school, when the thing that all the guys did was play soccer. It was amazing, the ball being kicked at lighting speed, but going slow now that I think about it. That's when I saw the ball sitting in the middle, calling my name to kick it. Myself and another kid kicked the ball at the exact same time!! I told my mom about how my leg hurt bad, and she just said it was bruising, but boy was she wrong! I had broken my leg, but I didn't know I had broken it for about a month, It broke, rehealded, broke, rehealed, and finally a solid break. I was in a cast for about 7 weeks, and the color of the cast I think was a blue

So it all starts on a typical Friday morning while waiting in line to get food from the school cafeteria. During the process of picking up my tray, I had a sudden rush of anxiety from the fact that I had not studied my spelling words the night before. With this epiphany, I started coming up with possible solutions. While brainstorming, I received my food and sat down with my friends. The first idea to come to my mind was to study for my test while eating, but I soon realized neither my friends or myself had the words. My second idea was to go to class grab my words then ask my teacher if I could go to the restroom, but Ms. Elrod already had already taken us to the bathroom before breakfast. My third idea was to fake either an injury or illness, but I hated going

I learned a good lesson when my mom got a new boyfriend. Everyone seems to just know that your love one will have your back until they turn on you to please themselves. You never really realize that something is going to change up until the last minute. Even with your eyes open it never seems so real. On that I learned the bad it had become with trusting my own mom.

As I become aware of the different issues that are happening in Puerto Rico and the rest of the world, I realize the duty we all have to be part of the solution; as a result, this summer I dedicated some of my time to community service. Even though, I had participated in some causes with my school, it was not until this summer that I discovered how rewarding it is to help others. I volunteered in the Food Bank of Puerto Rico (Feeding America), the American Red Cross and Puerto Rico Therapy Dogs. Each of the causes is special in their own way and I really enjoyed working with them.

High school, I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember going to football practice and rushing home to finish my homework. I remember hanging out with my friends and joking around with each other during lunch time, and I remember stressing out over the test I didn’t study for. My junior year of high school however, is when things started to change for me. I became interested in furthering my education and began preparing myself for college. One morning, I went to school and met with the college counselor, to find out how to apply to colleges. She took out a sheet of paper and made a checklist for me. On that list, were the letters SAT, or ACT test scores. I asked her about it, and to my surprise, these were my “golden tickets” as she put

I received my high school diploma in June of 2009 and told myself that I would take a year off school. That year turned into seven before I made the choice to attend Southeast Tech. I have wanted to work with children for many years, and decided a few years ago to pursue a career with younger children. I enrolled in the Early Childhood program in Spring 2016. Ever since I can remember I have had issues with nervousness and allowing that to hold me back. There have been numerous times in my life that I have allowed anxiety to keep me from bettering my life. Maybe, it better to refer to it as an excuse because that’s what it usually feels like. I still feel anxious relatively often but I have realized that if I give things time I become more and more comfortable. I think that I have learned to yell over the inner voices that tell me I can’t do something.

At the end of junior year, I seemed to have everything in my favor. I was competing in a state science competition, a state business competition, I received an invitation to a medical scholars program, and my lowest grade was a 99—life was great. In a matter of six weeks, I lost all motivation to succeed; that utopia came crashing down.

If you told me a few years ago that I would get on my bike and ride to a different state, and all for a soda and some fries from McDonalds, I would have told you that was stupid, and no-one would ever ride that far for something so trivial. And yet just last year, I would do exactly that.

The gears of my five-year-old mind started churning. Letters and numbers covered the paper. I tested out of classes before it was cool. Back then, I didn’t necessarily consider the eventual consequences that would result from this single test.

Most women will say that nothing compares to the amazing feeling of carrying a child for nine months. Some women would say that besides the sickness they had the perfect pregnancy. That's not the case for me. I was extremely depressed during my pregnancy. The goal was never to work two jobs eight months pregnant by a man who hated an unborn baby. Everything was telling me not to have this baby, but somewhere in all the darkness, something told me to go through with it.

I’ve been preparing mentally and physically to leave for training but nothing could prepare me for what I was getting ready to experience. It was a very lengthy ride from Savannah, GA to Fort Jackson, SC jam-packed with anxiety, eagerness and the fear of the unknown. I’ve done my research and observed tons of videos online, but was still trembling alongside the other individuals heading to basic training as well. I had to appear strong and focused, a “natural leader” is what they called me. Deep down I knew, I knew that I had their back and they had mine. Eight complete strangers with one common goal, to become US service men and women. That’s when the foundation of an unspeakable family bond formed, but that was only the beginning.

Lily supposed that she should be impressed by how much they had managed to accomplish in just a few weeks. They had managed to salvage what was left of the ship and turn it into a small village that was steadily growing. They had also managed to save most of the ships stores and they were working on creating self powered generators to run the power once the ships generators died out completely. The pilot had done a decent job setting the ship down despite the emergency landing. The thing would never fly again but pretty much everyone survived and the rest of the ship still worked.

Once in 4th grade in gym the class was playing duck-duck-goose and someone was chasing after me and after I sat in her spot I fell on my wrist and everyone thought I was laughing but I wasn’t. Then when I got up everyone thought I was laughing but I was crying.Then after that the gym teacher told me to go to the bathroom to wipe up my tears. Then after I did that I went up the stairs and my friend got his arms stuck in between the wall and and the ramp to use to go up the stairs. The nurse had to get butter to get his arm out but they still didn't get his arm out but then finally they did and he was crying a lot. The next day I went to school and I went to the doctors after school. Then the next day I stayed at home because I needed a cast and I wasn't feeling good also so I stayed home. My mom got off work and picked me up so we could go to the doctors to go get my cast. My cast was light yellow. Then the next day it was the last day of school and it was a half day. I had a cast on and I brought some markers and everyone signed my cast.