Children are innocent, free of concern and grief. I remember when I was nine years old. I did not have a care in the world, I was happy. The evening was filled with joy. My father, mom, little sister, my twin and I all went to a party that my mother’s friend was throwing for finishing her remodeling of her house. Everyone I knew was at the party. The night was warm, the sky clear of stars and the moon shone brightly over the back yard. My sisters and I were running around the yard, playing with friends while the adults drank their adult drinks.
The night grew darker and darker. People were leaving. Our cousin was about to be leaving. I quickly hurried to him asking if my twin and I could stay the night at his house. He was my favorite cousin to spend time with and we had not stayed with him for a while. He proceeded to ask our parents if it were okay. They said we could stay just for the night. Now, my littlest sister, only four years old, asked if she could stay as well. She had seen what her big sisters did and wanted to partake. After much debate, we all met in my cousin’s truck and headed two blocks down the road to our house. We were all running across the yard, excited to gather our clothes and spend the night with our cousin. We kissed and hugged our parent’s goodnight and vowed to see them in the morning.
Not much time had passed because my cousin lived only a few miles away but my sisters were fast asleep. My cousin looked over at me and asked if I would like to
I believe in having responsibility for my actions for the rest of my life. Responsibility can earn me a ton of things, such as money and treats. If I do an action or sometimes help my mother with an action, I gain a dollar or two or my mom gives me a treat, like Sweet Frog’s. In this case, I wouldn’t mind being responsible because it involves something that I care about dearly.
The darkness consumed my cousin, but not completely. A part of me did not want to believe that she committed a mass murder and maybe, just maybe it was someone else. But the proof that the police needed was all there. We weren’t that close but it pained me to know that someone who i thought to be as a kind and caring person could kill people.
I did not meet with Pt. , I was paged by Lisa Micciulla, front desk in the emergency room to please come to the ED concerning an "urgent" situation regarding this Pt. When I arrived in the ED registration area an MGH Security personnel stopped me to talk with Pt's daughter, Charlene McDonald. Pt's daughter explained she was not being allowed to see her father, who she understands was brought to MGH for surgery after a fall. Explained to Ms. McDonald, I was aware of Pt having a gaurdian, and that there was a court ordered visitation schedule between Ms. McDonald and Pt. She reported this was an extreme situation and she showed me text messages she had sent to Pt's guardian, Attorney Tine Hajjar. I advised I could not allow Ms. McDonald access to Pt. Based on the order from probate court. Ms. McDonald has visits with Pt on Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday 11:00 a.m. -4:00 p.m.
When I woke up my grandma was cooking again I went to the table and talked to her for a little. The my other cousins came because my grandma had to babysit them they ran to the table and said hi then they played with my sister and my cousin that lived in that house. We stayed in Colorado springs for one week then on the second to last day we all went to my uncle's house and everybody in my family was there to visit everybody before they leave. When we were there they had food but before I ate I was watching the Denver
On March 4th, 2018, I, Officer Albert, was working as a Police Officer for the Wichita State University Police Department. At approximately 0150 hours I was dispatched to Shocker Hall for a suspicious character report. The suspicious character was a white male wearing a gray hooded sweatshirt riding a skateboard. I arrived at approximately 0151 hours on the south side of Shocker Hall and walked down the south steps towards the courtyard. Officer Andrew Abbey was on scene talking with an individual fitting the suspicions character description, see Officer Abbey's report. I spoke with the individual later identified as Tyler Micol Dane Kuhn. Kuhn's eyes were glassy and his pupils were large. Kuhn's hands were shaking and he seemed confused. Kuhn wasn't able to
My aunt and cousins had come over cause she needed to talk to my mom, but my cousins had come over to ride with me and my sister. We got my pony out and decided to ride bareback and went to the pen. We took turns for a while running around the pen playing tag while some were one the ground and one was on my pony. After a while we took a break to go get some food.
This summer, I took a shopping trip to target for a late night snack attack. Before checking out at the cashier stand, I strolled through the one dollar spot. If there’s anything I’ve gained from my mother, it's to never ignore a good deal. It was mainly cheap plastic toys for kids but, yet something caught my eye. A Dr. Seuss section, filled with little metal lunch boxes, pencil pouches, sippy cups, and pencils. From Green eggs with ham to One fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish. I immediately started sifting through these goodies. Dr. Seuss had been the foundation to my reading journey. Reading all his books since I was six. For Dr. Seuss to fit into my epiphany moment, let me give you a brief but important background to me, Belinda Coronado.
I however, do not have experience with teaching a specific course in an accredited medical technology program, but I do have on the job experience with instructing medical laboratory technician student, second year medical students, and new employees in the field of medical technology.
As a Lieutenant in the Northfield Village Fire Department I was responsible to respond to and supervise fire suppression and medical emergency duties by evaluating situations, supervising and coordinating operations, ensuring personnel safety, coordinating emergency incident response, conducting overhaul operations to minimize smoke and fire damage, determining cause. During emergency and training operations I worked closely with other department coordinating emergency operations using the incident command system. I was also responsible for preparing and provide training classes for station personnel, completing fire and EMS reports, preparing correspondence and maintaining personnel records.
When I woke up in the morning I got out of the comfy white comforter of the guest bedroom and groggily walked out to the smell of fluffy pancakes and greasy bacon. I sat down with my cousin Sadie to my right and my cousin Brayden to my left. Brayden was 9 and Sadie was 12 and a half so I was of course older and more mature. Neither of them
My sister, cousins, aunts, uncles, mom, dad, and I were on a vacation when she was sick. Since we knew she was sick we didn’t go far we; we when to Florida. We got a called telling us to come back home, because something had happened to my grandma. So we all packed our things from our rooms, in the beach house we were staying. --It was at was really nice house, it was on the beach, there was two houses that we rented. My family was staying in one house and, my cousins were staying in the other house but they were connected by a bridge. --
The storm hit like a speeding bullet. It spun the world upside down, heavy rain blurring the edges of reality. Swollen clouds darkened the sky, drenching the earth with freezing water.
Something that interests me is volleyball! I love volleyball and I play volleyball for my school and I play club volleyball for the NKJV club! I play with all of my friends and we have so much making cheers and nicknames!Were all getting ready for the game! We are getting dressed, doing our hair, putting our knee pads on and our gym shoes! When we're done we start stretching. We are running, and stretching our legs and arms. Then we practice serving, passing, hitting (spiking), and setting! We are all stretched and ready for the game to start! In the corner of my eye I see a blue ugly jersey with the name Blessed Sacrament on it! “Oh no!” I shout. The ref raises his voice and says,”C’mon everyone, let's start the game.” “Ok” my coaches exclaim.
One day, there I was jubilant as a child could be for a sleepover, to my cousin Christina family home, athwart from my home. Stupid, of us to do so if we see each other every single day even at school. Considering, she was one of my favorite cousins to play dolls with, dress up, and watch Disney movies. Snow White and the seven dwarfs was one of our favorites we decided to watch our favorite movie in her room that night, we ate popcorn, and nab chocolate candy well her mother slept in the other room. Her older brother and her father were in the living room, watching WWF wrestling, the most popular thing at the time.
Then the 134 arrived. I got on, showed my pass to the bus driver and