Personal Narrative: Keishanna

I really enjoyed this chapter and there are some dynamics that I know all too well. The family model and the complexities are something I haven’t know until more recent, at least a certain dynamic of it. I families want and expect me to be a certain way. I think about my wife and how she would try to exclude me and how she seemed happier when I was on drugs. She grew up in a family of six where the father, for the most part was absent. Lee had left for four years of Kyia’s life for reasons I never pursued and probably aren’t known, meaning that rarely does a person commit to such a change without have multiple motivators. For the most part I wasn’t a drug user throughout our marriage, my faith was extremely important to me, and still is.

The sunrise starts to make its present known through the black bandit mask of night, its yellow belly and flashes of warm reddish brown brighten the sky as the morning first light.

The name “Kierra” is not just who I am. I am not just another human being walking the earth. I am more than the words I speak, the food I consume, and the grounds I have to walk on. I have set goals in life, I will achieve. I do have a vision of where I see myself in ten years. I also choose to work even harder after my retirement. Growing up, I was surrounded by hard working people that gave me the mindset to be great, today. Failure was never an option required of me, being successful was.

I Emily Hinduri, was once a ecstatic young lady, with an exultant family around me. Days back then were always jubilant and extremely buoyant. I could've never felt any more elated! But...that's not all. Although I was very euphoric in life, I also had my arcane moments of grim and anxiety. Ever since the death of a young handsome blithe boy I loved. I admired the way he spent every day of his life working hard just like a impenetrable rock he was. I loved the young fellow dearly and so did he love me too. Ever since his death, I've seen it as my own fault. We had a tremendous argument over nothing well a catastrophe that I put myself into and pleaded him for help but he told me many times how to get myself out of the situation. However I

I know you are all over this but Kim Kerbs called in frustrated because each time she goes into launch a job she gets the message she will be charged. I understand its a bug but she frustrated, after apologizing again for the inconveniences, I assured her my account department is all over it and it by any chance she's billing incorrect we would give her a courtesy posting.

She sobbed as if she were a mere child and lost in a new city, because in her head, she was. In reality, she was not a child; she was a freshman in college only two hours from home. Those two hours felt like too many, especially separated from her family. She found herself in room 512, Florida Avenue Residence Hall fully immersed in isolation and dependency. Nevertheless, I knew, at this moment in time, this was my turn to twist, bend and to recast all of my hopes into success.

They wouldn't retrieve it because they believe that it fell in her hand for a special reason. Now they guard her life and will go to extensive lengths to protect her and her fiance Rolf Price. I am Norma Cwelnos, and I am a Cristu-Side (wizard) from Legida, I still go through training to gain more and different types of power.The weapons I am most fascinated by are my alchemy, swords, or the power of many winds.Shojuk Minola is my partner in battles and friend at heart, he studies spectrum magic. That means he can use light,dark, and colors to his highest advantage, he has the ability to fight with dark hit with light and slash with color. Our leader (Zegan Ma Rithn) Has sent his strongest soldiers to fight those who guard the headdress, none of them were ever heard from again, except for one who came back weak and ill. He only lived three days in agony and pain after his return, no one was willing to go back after they witnessed his

It’s May 29, 2016 it’s sunny outside but there’s a storm on the way. The hospital room was cramped with the two incubators in there. I’m at the hospital visiting my sister and my nieces Lillian and Meredith. I am holding Lillian for the first time and I have to be extremely careful with her head because she just had an iv taken out of her head earlier that day. She’s only about 3 ounces and she’s about a foot long. She’s sleeping peacefully while I hum a lullaby to her. Both my nieces are strong because they have fought off little cold like bronchitis, but another person who is strong is my sister Ashley who herself is 5’2 with brown hair with blonde highlights throughout her hair. She may look tiny in size but physically and mentally

My eyes scan the room around me, piercing, as it were, into the walls enclosed about me, searching the secrets that are hidden within the black corners. Kids are talking and laughing together, every so often gawking at these new people who would now be in their class. There is something about this school I do not like. Whether it is the buzzing hum of the lights, the clamor of people babbling, or the strange feeling of being at home away from home, I cannot figure it out. I am at an unfamiliar school with peculiar people who are constantly gawking at me. One pen clicks. I jump. I am incredibly tense in my new surroundings. All of a sudden, something touches my hand. I shake vigorously,

Have you ever woken up feeling Megan Fox confident? Slip into that look at me outfit that accents your best features. Mascara goes on the best it’s ever gone on, coating every lash with maximum volume and length. Then suddenly, you hear your inner Beyonce humming a soft “I’m feeling myself”.

On October 19, 2016, as we went to Tripler Army Medical Center, I was placed in Labor and Delivery. When we got there, didn’t have so many women ready to give birth. Then about an hour later, they called and said there was a women having a C-section. When I went in to introduce myself she was very nice and was telling me that she was having twin girls named Anastasia and Angelina. I was very scared at first to see a surgical operation but at the same time I was excited to see twins be born. The nurse was explaining to me that they had to do a pre op before doing the procedure. Then as we went in the operating room the Anesthesiologist came and had to give anesthesia in her spine. Since she had a previous C-section they had to cut in the same place as the previous one. It was very interesting seeing a C-section for the very first time in my life. I never thought I would ever have seen twins be born but this was an amazing moment of my life. Before this, I thought it was simple procedure until I seen it with my own eyes.

Growing up, I was instructed not to touch a few objects or enter a few rooms while I was on my period. It frustrated me and I voiced my disapproval every chance I got. Over time, I could also feel the rules in my house getting more lenient. But as I came closer to building my ideal world at home, the reality surrounding the rest of Nepal set in.

Children begin to learn about the world at around the age of seven and from that point on the children begins to shape themselves from their experience, teachers, and parents. Parent fills an important role in the growth of their child by shaping how they view the world and setting goals for them when they are unable to. It is very fortunate for a child like myself to have parents that care for me, teach me, and push me beyond my limits.

Being in labor was by far the most painful experience of my life. On October 1, 2013, I was rushed into the Downtown Baptist Labor and Delivery Emergency room. My contractions were twenty two minutes apart. The contractions were the worst pain I ever felt. It felt like I was getting kicked over and over again in my stomach. The doctors came in for a cervical check to see how far I dilated. I was only dilated two centimeters. At that moment I felt disappointed because I had to be ten centimeters to deliver my baby. The labor pains were persistently coming however; they couldn’t do anything until the next day because that was my due date and I wasn’t dilating fast enough. My stomach started to growl, I was in so much pain

I remember praying a lot in the silent moments when I was not talking a lot. I needed God to just make this pain go away. Through all the excruciating pain, elevated breathing, and sky-rocketing blood pressure, we finally made the entrance to White County Medical Center. They started wheeling me off to the labor and delivery ward. As soon as the sliding doors opened, the chilling air and sterile clean smell hit me like ton bricks. We finally made it to the nurse’s station where they were waiting to ask many questions. “When is your due date?” “Do you have your driver’s license and insurance card?” It seemed as if the questions lasted forever. The interrogation was finally over and I was headed to triage. I was hooked up to a heartbeat monitor, contraction monitor, and vital monitor. I was relieved as soon as the loud thump of Annas heartbeat reached my ears. They checked me for dilation and effacement. About 30 minutes later, a nurse came to triage to inform us that it was, in fact, active labor. It was go time!