Personal Narrative: My Job At The Cross Insurance Arena

I was looking in my mirror at the red and blue flashing lights. My stomach dropped and I was scared about what was going to happen. I had already been pulled over twice in the last week, once for running a stop sign, the second for speeding. It’s about 1am and only that time because of the day light savings. It is now passed my curfew.

I walked to my vehicle and proceed to exit the parking lot. My wife is still on the car phone waiting on the outcome. He pulls out the parking lot behind me following very closely. I called out the tag number of his vehicle to ensure his integrity wasn't in question. As he seeing me trying to see his tag, he then pulls the nose of vehicle diagonal so I can get a clearer view of his tag. He was helping me identify his and his car as if he knew there wasn't going to be any consequences to his unprofessional

First I just want to point out the obvious and say that you have an enormous heart. It must be so hard for you meeting these inmates and seeing their potential and most times seeing them revert to their old ways. I think that has to be the most painful part of it all. I know your supervisor once told you “our mission can’t be affected by individual successes or failures.”- Alice Layton. Which is what kept you going. It’s true, but it doesn’t take the sad disappointing feelings away. It’s amazing what you do, but it’s also very hard emotionally. For that I salute you. I love how invested you truly are. That fact that they feel comfortable enough to speak to you about the crimes they have committed is insane. That just goes to show how committed you are to helping them better themselves. In addition to

Working at KTXT was the best experience I have had in my professional life. I learned so much at that station that I have no choice but to donate to it when I actually make a decent living. I started out as an fall intern for a semester after taking the previous summer off from school. I always wanted to work in radio, and this was finally my chance to make that happen. And BOOM...I excel at the production side of things! I taught myself years before how to edit video, so editing audio just came natural to me. My production director was relieved that she did not have to teach another student how to edit audio. I was in! I was killing it; editing live shows, sports broadcast, promos, news stories, and then the end of the semester was creeping

My carrier goals is to finish the BA in healthcare management & leadership. I have already finished two associates and three certification. In order for me to accomplish my goals it helps me to be strong and to have faith of myself. I have three beautiful children’s and at the beginning of my accomplished I was single mother of two, then I met my husband and I have a baby with him. My children had never stop me from finished my goals, unlike they give me more strengths to keep going in life. So far, I accomplished already my first part of my goals, now I am completing my second part of my goal, and I am thinking to keep going until my Master degree. When it comes to education, I believe that there is nothing that stop me. I may not have a higher

I was denied access to health care after my Nurse Practitioner wrote up an order for my x-ray. I had stopped by the front office for patient registration, inquiring why I kept seeing the amount of my bill go up to the tunes of hundreds of dollars, even though I was clearly punctual in making my co-payments after each visit.

Throughout high school, I continuously explored a wide variety of courses in an attempt to figure out what career path I may want to pursue. As senior year drew closer, the business field became more enticing. Furthermore, my aspirations were significantly impacted on the evening of September 14, 2016. I woke up that day and left for school as if it were any other day. After school, I drove to the softball field because we had a game and it just so happened to be Senior Night: the last home game. When it came time for my first at bat, I stepped up to the plate and hit a line drive between the first and second basemen, successfully making it to first base. The next player up to bat hit a double; I rounded second and sprinted for third. I clearly remember my coach kneeling on the ground to signal me to slide into third base. For some unknown reason, I hesitated and slid too late. I knew it was a bad slide, but I was focusing on whether or not I was safe. Then reality set in, I was safe, but I was not physically capable of standing up.

I am a person who easily adapts to different professional and social environments. I have demonstrated ability to adapt flexible work practices during my employment with Prime Tooling and Blue Fox Systems. My ability to work flexibly was a key component of my employment with Blue Fox Systems. The office culture at Blue Fox was very fast paced and reactive in nature. It required constant attention to detail, the ability to re-prioritise, and flexibility. Being an IT organization, the pressure and demands upon each staff member required that we were able to take on whatever duty or priority task was required at the time, either as a member of a team or as an individual. In my daily work, I am flexible to leave what I am working on and assist

I’ve always asked myself,” what does it really take to make it big? To play amongst the greats, how could I do that? Me, Skylar Ross, a young man with this desire, the passion, wanting to play side by side with legends, to become someone people talk about, is what has pushed me all these years. It drove me to become a better player, to become more informed about the sport. This also influenced me to become more intertwined with school, that way I could have a better chance at getting a scholarship at a college.

I sat at the kitchen counter, staring at the green cabinets and bowls of fruit. I wanted to play in tonight’s soccer game, but my mind was still foggy from the drugs I received in the hospital the day before. I didn’t want my teammates to see me like this. My hair was matted from where my head rubbed against the blue hospital pillow, and a wrinkled piece of clear tape secured a nasal feeding tube onto my cheek. I hated what the tube meant: that I was inadequate and that I couldn’t drink by myself. I was someone who insisted on doing everything on my own, and the thin, flexible tube was a physical reminder that I could not. My mom and dad lauded my bravery, but I dismissed them. I didn’t believe bravery was dictated by necessity.

I worked side by side with Kristina, the office supervisor, and we really accomplished a lot today. She was so behind on her work that she asked me to work with one of the providers one on one. I really think she was evaluating my work ethics. She said I had been an asset to her and later I was called into the office and was offered a job. Of course I was excited and accepted the position as a MA-II in the King and Pilot offices. After I pass the CMA exam I will then transition into the CMA position along with a raise. I cannot wait to get started and learn as much as I

I interviewed the practice manager Wendy Jones at the Banner Health Clinic March 2017. She just recently advanced to be a practice manager for the family practice clinic that I work in. Prior to her becoming the manager she worked as a coordinator for a different family practice clinic where she directly reported to the practice manager of that clinic. In the beginning of her career she worked in a few different labs within the company. She has been with the company for 11yrs. The company that we work for has made many leadership changes to reflect having a practice manager in each clinic and cutting out supervisor and coordinator positions in hopes to have the manager more available for each clinic. Wendy is responsible for most things in

Are you the kind of person who can appreciate your role as one player in God’s symphony? Why or why not?

When you first walk into the Hornets Nest the first thing you see is one of the friendly crew member there to swipe your hornet card. Then you smell the freshly stoned cooked pizza and nearby you can see some choices on pasta. I normally don’t the eat pizza. Honestly the pizza is not as good as it smells. I haven’t touch the pasta once because I avoid the pizza so I forget that there’s more than pizza.

“Mr. White, we’ve approved your term life insurance application. You may want to check with a financial advisor about other retirement planning needs,” suggested the persistent insurance salesman who always cocked his head when I questioned his advice.