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The first taste of freedom is when a person turns sixteen and for me that was my first taste of freedom. Turning sixteen is the first taste of freedom for many because people get a car and licenses. However, I got a car, but I did not get my licenses until June. The reason I did not receive my license to later because my parents did not believe I was ready for my licenses. The day I went to take my test it was the most exciting and stressful day of my life. When I went to the DMV it was packed as usual and I was scared that I would not be able to take the test. I sat there waiting for two hours thinking of all the terrible scenarios for me to fail the test. When my number appeared on the board, I felt all my blood rush to my heart and hands started to shake with the nervous feeling of taking the test. I stood with my dad walked towards the desk and sat down to feel out the information to receive my licenses. This was my first step to freedom. …show more content…

I got in the driver seat made sure to check my mirrors and waited for her to tell me to back up. Once, I backed up I felt my heart speed up and I tried to concentrate on nothing but driving. She took me down one of the roads to do a three-point turn at first, I did the three-point turn wrong. Although I did it wrong she allowed me to retry the three-point turn, I done it right the second time. Nevertheless, I still thought I messed up the other parts of the test, therefore, when we got back to the DMV I held my head down thinking I did not pass the test. The woman told me that I needed to work on my backing, which made me think she was not going to pass me since I backed up terrible; nonetheless, she told me had I passed the test. Relief flooded over my body, I smiled the whole time when she explained the rules. The second step of receiving freedom was finally receiving my

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