My First Tee-Ball Practice Research Paper

I couldn't believe what was happening. My dad turns to the doctor and says "What do you mean ICU?" That's when she tells us I have bleeding in my brain and that I can't eat or drink and need an IV right away. I'm still so mad at my dad to this day because he promised me I wouldn't need an IV. After they get the needle in, they put a bunch of medicine into me and said that it would make me a little weird. "A little weird" wasn't even close to what it did to me. I thought I was going to have to get moved in a mental hospital after taking that medicine. I couldn't spell or talk and when I did talk nothing I said made sense. People were constantly texting me and I didn't know what I was typing so everyone responded with "what is wrong with you?" Honestly at this point I had no idea. My boyfriend was still here and was laughing at me because of how crazy I sounded but I was honestly scared and thought I was going to be this way forever.

She came home and told me my brother and sister that it just happened. we were all in shock, so she called are grandma to come watch us.her my dad and my sister

The hospital lobby was filled with the smell of hand sanitizer. I remember feeling the deep anticipation of seeing my little sister for the first time. The night before I remember overhearing my aunt on the phone, saying it was happening. Instantly, I figured out that it meant my mom was having the baby. Full of excitement, I woke up early the next day, rushed down the stairs, and woke my dad up. My first question was what is her name, but he said mom wanted to tell us all together when we went to the hospital in an hour. In response to this, I whined for ten minutes till he gave up and told me that it had to be our little secret. Her name was Narayani. We quickly drove to the hospital, where we spent three minutes getting visitor badges.

I might have been six, but I still wanted time with my parents without a nuisance running around the house. My mom had asked me two weeks ago if I wanted a sibling. I said I wasn’t sure, but I would think about it. Without my answer, she had told me she was pregnant. I was excited, but then I was scared. What if I had a sister that I could dress in cute clothes and we could have fun parties? What if I ended up getting a brother that would run around being annoying? I was confident that my mom would have a girl, until she said I needed to come to the ultrasound. As we were walking inside, it felt like my heart was beating out of my chest. We went to the waiting room and I didn’t talk at all, I was just imagining it being a girl that I could

After 16 years of my life about to graduate and go off to college finding out you’re going to have a baby sister is a shocking surprise. I felt as if I was on a roller coaster, my emotions were twisting and spinning all over the place. I had an older sibling but never was home. I always was the big baby of the house. I didn’t think that would ever change until you find out there’s another baby on board.

In the fall of my sophomore year of high school, my brother had just made the soccer team so you could find us in the backyard kicking a soccer ball around. We would pass, practice corner kicks, and shoot for hours. Sometimes our sister, who was about five at the time, would join us, which mostly slowed things down. One fall afternoon after school, we were kicking the ball around and my little sister decided she wanted to play. She ran about ten feet in front of my brother for a pass and he waved for her to go further back.

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The part I remember the most about this crazy day is first when I arrived in the waiting room. As an eight year old I assumed I would arrive and we would take the baby and go straight home and introduce her to the family. As soon as we went to the front desk my grandma asked “how is Mrs. Kleffman doing.” I remember the nurse having a tired response “All is doing well could be a couple hours though”. I was really confused because i kept asking myself, how long could it really take to have a baby. My grandma smiled at the told her thank you. We sat down in the waiting room and I started to look around. The room smelled like cleaners that burnt my nostrils and it was super cold. I had brought a sweatshirt with me, so i had to put it on. It was my

As I cleared the jump for the last round, I heard the crowds rousing cheer, it felt as if the whole world was by my side. Leaning forward to my horse I whispered, we made it Tekeze, we are the stars now. As I made my way out of the arena other competitors and trainers have fived me and talked about how beautifully I finished the curves, nodding my head, I searched for my trainer and friends to share the excitement that I could no longer hold. As I did two men caught my attention, one was encouraging the other to walk up to me, I could hear him say “I’ll ask her afterward” repetitively and walked towards the crowd disappearing from my sight.

My mom was on an important phone call and my brother began to wail. Screaming so loud you would have thought he was injured. Being the huge help I tried to be, I went to rock the basinet. He still was not content, wanting up. My mom came to get him allowing me to sit on the couch and hold him. I ask my mom if he could have my last red jellybean, not realizing in my five year old mind

A bright Sunday afternoon when the average teen who works, will stay at home and study. One particular teen, by the name of Phoenix Lowell, is finishing up his Calculus homework. He is occupied by the job of a part-time librarian. As people know: That libraries are closed on Sunday afternoons, leaving employees to do as they wish. Now in the brilliant city of San Francisco, CA, there are thousands of things to keep you occupied. Now all that and Phoenix chooses to study! Now that is no way to spend your free time for a 17-year old. Phoenix squinted his eyes trying to see if the symbol behind the number on his calculus homework was a factorial or an x. His dirty-blonde hair drooped down, blocking his focus. “Why does calculus

One day about two weeks before summer vacation at the time I was in 5th grade. My mom comes to me and blond haired, blue eyed younger sister in our bedroom with her big brown eyes and long brown hair beautiful light tan skin and looks at us. The words that come out of her mouth shocked us we knew it would happen soon but we didn’t want it to be true. She said “We are moving girls we got to start packing we are going to be living with your Uncle and aunt for a while”. And so that’s what we did it happened very fast my mom packed while we were at school and we helped when we got home.

Then the 134 arrived. I got on, showed my pass to the bus driver and

On July 25, 2010, I remember talking to my best friend Jazmine finalizing our plans for our birthday trip to Carowinds on that weekend July 30th. Jazmine and I have been best friends since we were in diapers, we tell everybody we were forced to be best friends because our parents are best friends and we grew up together. Jazmine knew everything you could possibly imagine about me; and we did everything and sheared everything except our boyfriends. While finalizing our birthday trip plans, we were getting ready to go out with some friends downtown Greenville. I was changing and trying on one of Jazmine’s dresses we noticed it was way too tight; remind

I was scared because I couldn't believe that this moment was actually happening. A couple hours passed by and I started to feel the urgency to push. The lovely nurse got the doctor for me and told him that I was ready to have the baby. As I was in labor, all I could think about was the pain and how I really needed my mother there, but she wasn't allowed to go in. While I was in labor, I started to feel very dizzy and I started to see the room turning dark. I was telling the doctors, my boyfriend, and the nurses in the room that I couldn't do it, but everyone in that room was very supportive and motivated me to keep trying and right before I knew it, my son was born. The nurse asked if I wanted to hold right as he was born and just by holding him and seeing him for the very first time he is exactly how I imagined him. As soon I was ready to get released from the hospital, the nurse had told me that me and my son were ready to go. The nurse came back with some of the worst news I could possibly get. She had told me that my son wasn't going to be able come with me because he had stopped breathing in the car seat and that his face had turned puruple.Once she told me that news I left like someone had ripped my heart