Personal Narrative Essay-Skating Wheel

Caroline was brought to a hospital and told that she had a dislocated patella. She wondered “How does your kneecap come out of place?” Her body was in intense pain and tingling. To keep herself distracted for the pain she traced the tracks on the ceiling of the room.

It was a fine Sunday Morning. I was about to experience a fun day of baseball. It was a beautiful afternoon for a trip to the ballpark. I could hardly wait to get there to experience all of the fun things. I was with my brother and his girlfriend and my two nephews and me.I got there by car with my brother's girlfriend and me and my nephew. When we got there we went to the park there and played on the playground. Then we headed up to our seats which were all the way at the top ,one of the best seats in the house. I went down to the concession stand and my brother gave me $20 to buy three pops and a small pop for my nephews and me. The guys who comes to you and give you the ice cream and stuff. we got slushies

I looked up at the roller coaster and all its' loops and turns and jumped with excitement. "Let's go!", I exclaimed. As we were walking up the stairs, a part of me wanted to turn back, but i was determined to get on this one ride. I stood at the gates, waiting for it to be my turn and before i knew it, I was the next one. I went through the gates and went straight to my seat. Henry sat right next to me and held my hand. I was ready. The ride started to take off and I knew there was no turning back now. Up and up we went. The ground below us got further away. I held on tightly to my boyfriends hand and down we

When I walk in the rink, I could see my breath, my heart was beating out of my chest. After I tie my skates, waiting on the bench I suddenly noticed I can’t skate. My dad said “I would be just fine just try.”

I remember the feeling of my stomach dropping when it couldn’t be found. We looked everywhere but it was nowhere to be found. What was I gonna do? I needed it to play the game and if I didn’t play the game it might be over. I needed to get another one quick but I didn’t want to tell anyone because they would be so mad.

The coat of armor I adorned, made of down feathers and a nylon shell, yielded no protection against the daggers of that cold winter air. As I peered out toward the horizon, I saw nothing but tree tops, and some snow capped mountain tops in the distance. With my feet

My mom asked me if I wanted to skate for the first time. My answer was an ecstatic yes! I got ready as soon as possible and and tried to push my mom out the door so we could leave as soon as possible. I was so excited I would ask “Are we there yet?” every 5 minutes. We arrived at the rink and I was so excited. My mom put my skates on and my CCM helmet with the black cage and we headed out. My first step on the ice was the best feeling ever. I now realized why my mom was so happy when she was out there. I felt a connection right away and I loved it. I had a few wipeouts here and there but instead of crying, I would laugh because I was having the best time of my life. When we had to get off the ice I was upset because when I was on the ice, I felt

Tweet! “Everybody bring it in!” The Head Coach Yelled. Game time, I told myself. The coach starting explaining how tryouts worked. I wasn't really paying attention that much, all I got was that our first drill was passing. Passing wasn't my best area, but I could manage I think,

Over spring break I went over to my cousins house to stay the night. I haven’t seen them in a while and i really missed them. Courtney and my cousin Angel picked me up from my house in Tri Lakes. They live in Pierceton so we had some time to catch up with one another, and talk about how we were doing. We laughed and had a good time in the car. At 6 we had to leave to go to the skating rink in Warsaw. It was Faith and Brennan’s first time ever going skating. My cousin Courtney’s sister brought her niece Liberty and nephew Jess it was there first time as well. So us older kids Angel and I had to help them and teach them how to skate. It was a fun experience for me. I didn’t know what to expect at first or how I would help them. They were scared at first I had to gain their trust and let them know that I wasn’t going anywhere. We had a little mess ups. I fell down really hard on my

I tried to ride a skateboard it did not turn out well so I thought I needed some help so I was holding a pole . I kept trying but I kept falling .Then I tried to ride a penny board.Then I rode the penny board and got it so then. I tried to ride the skateboard again but I failed I kept failing so I tried the other day I failed again.

But this time he didn't push me I pushed myself. Then I was riding a skateboard all by myself. I went on the road and back to the front yard. Then I had to leave so I said by to Albert and told him thanks for teaching my how to ride a skateboard. Once I got in the car I told my mom everything that happened today and I asked her if I can get my one skateboard and she said yes but

One day on this hot and sunny day it was bright and early; and the birds were out chirping. Me and my friends were out riding our skateboards, we rode and rode the boards around the neighborhood like any other kids would do. One of my friends had an idea

I always had a fascinating fear with roller coasters as a child. Whenever I went to any amusement parks with my friends, I never dared to go on any roller coasters with them. It was a type of perpetual horror for me. I would have never gotten over it had it not been for my childhood friend Dean. Dean was the daring, loyal, and confident type of person, but can be frighteningly irrational at times. His personality made him the direct opposite of me who was rather shy at the time. As if it was fate, this lead to him helping me overcome my fear of roller coasters.

Why did I come here? I was shaking when I looked at the ice cold floor but I wasn’t excited. Finally I took my first step onto it and I slipped. So one of the guys who worked there gave me a mini hockey goal thing to hold onto and

A huge part of my moms life was church. She told me that for One day she was bored put of her mind and decided that it would be a good day to do some skating. She grabbed her skates and found the nearest street or sidewalk. She was having the best time, even by herself, she loved the feelingof the wind as she skated down the streets and past the nieghbours. She had been at this for about an hour before she got the bright idea to see how fast she could go downhill. She took her skates off and began the walk up the hill. About five minutes later she arrived at the top of the hill and took a seat at the very peak. After lacing up her skates she let her body begin to go down the hill. Faster and faster she went until suddenly her right skate got snagged on a small pebble. She began tumbling down the remainder of the hill until she harshly landed on her left arm. This is how she ended up in the emergency room with a broken