Personal Narrative Essay : The Best Day Of My Life

One day that changed my life was the day I went into foster care.I will never forget that day. I remember going to school that day.I was sitting in class and the S.R.O came and got me from class. I felt like something bad was going to happen. I was right, they took me into foster care. They took me from school and then when we were leaving the school they asked me if I knew where my mom and brother were,I didn’t know.

Monday mornings are horrible for everyone, But today, for me it might be the best day of my life. As the sun rose in the morning, I flew to my bathroom, took a nice shower and ate a full breakfast. I’m never this happy in the mornings but the fact that I’m going to ride a plane to China motivated me so much. No no no it’s not the trip that’s motivating me, it’s that I get to leave home, from my family. People say families are the only treasure but my family is just useless to me. I just want to say they are no help to my life. Didn’t my parents bought me the plane ticket to China? Heck no I worked for 4 months for my ticket, and all my money to spend in China. “ Did you bring your stuff with you Josh? I’m not responsible for what you don’t have so check right now “ mom yelled “ Yes I do mom just stop “ I replied “ Don’t give me that attitude and tone with me! “ mom yelled, again. This is why, I just hate here. Every things to say on earth would make me and my parents fight. “ Don’t say that to your mom, why can’t you be nice for once josh? “ Dad interfered. “ SHE STARTED YELLING AT ME “ I yelled as my neck ripped, As I went to my room I thought to myself that best day of my life is ruined.

I walked into school, breathing in the warm, dry air. I was about to have the longest day of my life. My mind filled with wonderful thoughts of the National Junior Honor Society’s lock in that evening. This was where we got locked in the school and played games and ate food. I couldn't wait until this evening, I was about to burst from all of the excitement. Not only was I ecstatic about the lock in, but also, my sister-in-law, Holly, was very pregnant and about to have a baby. This made the very ends of my toes happy. They seemed to tingle with joy. Another nephew. I could already tell that the clock would be moving impossibly slow today.

As soon as I walked into Bradford High, for the first time i could have a normal life with my family. When I enter the class I saw an empty seat in the back. As I started to walk to the back,I saw all the students staring at me and when i saw his face , i would drop and hope he'll catch me. I thought he was cute with his dirty blonde beach hair, blue eyes almost like gold, he felt my heart with love and i notice his name was Blake. I was in love for the first time, but he didn't know my secret.

I Still remember that day so well, the day when my perfect life ended, The day it was hard to breath. A couple of days ago, I was 15 and had that thought that I had the world figured out, Was most likely to be valedictorian, was the star quarterback on my school's football team, and of course had the most loving parents I could ever wish for. But that day It was a cooler day in late March. The wind was blowing softly, and the air felt dense in that airport. Lukas, my brother, was on his phone; while I ran around out of pure boredom finding anything I could do. We waited for hours, our Mother and Father were on a vacation for the past week and they were finally coming home. Lukas, my older brother and I waited with our grandmother beside us as she took care of us that week. The plane got delayed over five hours at one point, then it went off the radar.

. I never imagined myself playing sports in high school. Sports, whether it was playing or watching them, had always seemed boring to me. This changed in my sophomore year of high school. I needed something to occupy myself as I was fed up with not doing anything other than going from my house to school and back every day. It also helped that I was forced to exercise as I gained some weight the year before. This is where my interest in football began and became a part of me for the past three years.

It was such a beautiful day , the sun was out , it was not humid hot where you don’t want to be out too long , it wasn’t chilling where you don’t want to be out too long . The weather was just right, my beautiful brown Hershey skin was dissolving the sun, and a sweat was rolling down my back like hot glaze donut. The trees leaves were blowing away, with the wind blowing through my hair felt so nice. The birds were chipping and the sky clouds were looking like the angel were looking down on us and singing. I could not complain about life , I had Tee hanging out with me that day , tee is my little sister she was very fun and outgoing she stood 5’4 with Carmel skin , and long black hair and a big brown eye and a big smile . Tee and had where having such an amazing day, I got a call from Wilfred he wanted to join, this day couldn’t get any better I yelled to Tee, she gave me that sister look, knowing it probably had something to do with Wilfred, Wilfred was my boyfriend of 5 years, he was everything, he was my protector, my therapist, he was the only thing that could make me smile no matter what. Wilfred stood 6 ft. tall soccer player, skin as dark as the color black, muscles everywhere, he had a soul taking brown eyes, perfect jaw structure and pearly white teeth. “ ahhhh thank God for nature “ Wilfred scream as she jumped down the jeep with one hand and the other hand a box of corona , with not shirt and a blue shorts , looking good as usual .

In the silent neighborhood of Beall Avenue in Rockville, the alarm echoed for the fifth time to alert me that it was about five AM in the morning. It was June eighth, the day that I had been anticipating since I began ninth grade four years ago. High school graduation was finally here. My best friend and I got up quickly and started our day. Agnes applied foundation on my rough face and filled in my eyebrows. My lips were painted with rosy mauve and my smooth cheekbones illuminated. My hair was curled and I was ready to leave my best friend’s house. The birds chirped and slow R&B jams played from my car speakers as I made my way to my place. I parked my car, turned the lock, and witness a mess before me. No one was ready.

It was the beginning of a new day, I was out in the streets and I begged for food, it was harsh for me. I felt very sad but didn’t know why I was sad. That morning I was sick and didn 't feel as good. I had ragged clothes one with no underwear. I just had a shirt on and it had couple holes on it. I didn 't know what to think in that moment but all I thought was when am I getting food. I was scrawny, and dirty. Last night had been a horrible night, like every night, we barely got any money that night, we only got a few cents. If we were lucky we would get five dollars and my mom had enough to buy my siblings and I food. My mom tried to get money and did everything to get food. That morning we ate from the garbage and got leftover food

It was the beginning of a new day, I was out on the streets and I begged for food, it was harsh for me. I felt very sad but didn’t know why I was sad. That morning I was sick and didn 't feel as good as I wish I had. I had ragged clothes one with no underwear, I just had a shirt on and it had couple holes in it. I didn 't know what to think at that moment, but all I thought was when am I getting food. I was scrawny and dirty.

The day was a bright sunny day, leaving early allowed me to watch the sun come up and climb the sky. It

After a few weeks of trying to persuade my doctor to induce me, he finally agreed. Fortunately, that is not how things worked out in the long run. In every step of the way to meet the new life I had created, it was worth it. The pain, irritation, mood swings, throwing up, the whole nine really. It was all worth it. I am so happy I had both of my children and my husband John right beside me throughout everything. The process of labor is harder than what people might think, but it can also be an enlightening experience.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! Ugh. Shut up alarm. I’m going to ignore that annoying sound. “Wake up sweetie!”. Now I can’t ignore that annoying sound. “I’m coming Mom!”. Ugh. Now I have to get up and get on a plane to see my relatives. I mean I love them but, they live far. The first flight is 14 hours, the second flight is 2 hours and the third flight is 3 hours. Then there 's also the time I have to spend waiting for our flight. And during all that I have to stay in the same sweaty clothes. I slowly get out of bed and go to my washroom. Once I got to the bathroom I realized that I forgot to turn off the light. I didn 't turn it off since I was so sleepy. Anyways what’s wrong with wasting electricity? As I brush my teeth I let the water keep flowing

4:30 am, my alarm wakes me from dreams of home. I 'm confused, “Where am I?”, I asked myself. Then I remembered, I 'm at the Naval Academy, Bancroft hall to be more specific. “Another day, Another dollar”, I reluctantly said for the seventh and final time. My bunkmate heard my alarm and woke with a similar reaction. “You know what today is right?”, he said to me in an uneasy voice. “Yeah, today 's wet and sandy, the so called worst day of your life. Or so I 'm told.”, I replied. “You know there 's a reason they have wet and sandy for the final day”, my bunkmate said. “If they had wet and sandy on the first day, everybody would just go home early, but since today 's the last day, you get to leave directly after” he stated. “It 's like

Everything started on a beautiful sunny day, I was nine months pregnant with the most beautiful belly shape, but also it was ready to pop. That morning I woke up feeling different, it was an unexplainable type of excitement running through my body. I wanted to get dolled up, so I curled my hair, put some makeup on and wore my long blue dress. My husband and I decided to have a little date, so we went to town and had lunch together at a restaurant, and also went last minute shopping for our baby. Everything just felt magical that day, and I just couldn't understand why. We arrived home late in the evening, and suddenly my contractions started, as time went by they were getting worse and worse. I refused to go to