Personal Narrative: My Trip To Disney World

I remember the first time I went to Disney World; excited and eager like a child on the first day of school. I already had my suitcase packed two weeks before we even left, and that two weeks felt more like two years. The night before we left, I couldn’t sleep. It was like I had nonstop adrenaline rushing through my body. All I could think about were the rides, princesses, and that beautiful beach I’ve seen thousands of pictures of. Finally, after hours and hours of stirring around, I fell asleep.

This all started with my parent’s brilliant idea to take me to Disney World. As any 8-year-old would have reacted to such amazing news, I completely lost it. To my memory, I think I might have just turned the house upside down, literally making the clean family room into a war zone. And of course, I had to brag to all my friends at school of this amazing trip I had the opportunity to go on. I was so ecstatic that every night I crossed off the days left until the trip. After what had felt like an eternity, we headed to the airport to fly to Orlando.

I will never forget my trip to Six Flags, St. Louis. This all started when I was fourteen years of age. My step dad, who lived in St. Louis, decided to invite me to visit for the summer. I was so excited to go! When the day came he pulled up at my house he asked me if I had all my stuff ready I said, “Yes sir! Let’s go!” Then my step dad’s family and I piled into the two cars and hit the road. The whole ride there I thought about all the things I wanted to do at Hurricane Harbor and Six Flags.

We finally arrived at the Walt Disney World gate. I screamed. Everyone forgot about how sad they were and became full of excitement. A couple minutes later, which felt like hours, we reached our hotel gate that had a sign that said “Disney’s Port Orleans Resort French Quarter”. I couldn’t wait. I was so excited!

When we got to the park, my brother and sister went directly to one of the highest roller coasters. They were so pumped up while I was terrified to death. After thinking it through, I decided to skip the first ride and maybe all the other ones too. They just papered so gigantic, noisy and intimidating like a beast.

DisneyWorld. But while she was looking out the foggy window, her eyes glanced at the the stack of mail from the children’s hospital laying on the counter, her heart sank. She just wished that she could have a few more years with her son. She wished there was some hope for her sweet and kind-hearted boy. She became frustrated at how anyone could pick on someone so undeserving. Before she let her feelings ruin Nicholas’s trip, she rushed outside to take him to the happiest place on

When I was four or five, my parents decided to take us, my siblings and I, to disneyland. Well I didn’t actually know because I woke up right away when we were already inside the resort. As a little kid I thought that I had powers like The Incredibles. So I thought I transported them to Disneyland. I don’t remember much but I know that I met many of my favorite characters from the disney movies. I remember that I met Goofy, Mulan and The Incredibles. I only met Mr. and Mrs. Incredibles but not violet, dash or jack-jack. I can also remember meeting A Bug’s Life characters. After meeting them we just got inside the theater and we watched a musical that I can’t remember about. My brother would take me with him to the scary rides. I don’t remember

Disney World and SeaWorld. Soon that’s where we would be heading. I was only in 2nd grade but I still remember how Heather, Sara, Sierra, Grandma, Grandpa, and I packed into our four-door, red 2000 Dodge Durango. We all were so excited. I was bouncing up and down in my seat even though I had just awakened. I didn't sleep much the night before neither did my sisters nor had my cousin.

Disney World is considered one of the happiest places on earth and I would agree with that statement I love Disney now and even more so when I was younger. We began going to Disney every year from when I turned around five years old and it was a great experience. Our 2004 trip took a turn that led to a very interesting experience of Disney, specifically the Epcot theme park.

They then pulled out our packed suitcases out of the laundry room and showed us the clip on the handle that had the words Disney World on them. We were going to Disney World! That was every second graders dream. I thought about how we were going to get there before they said that we were going to fly to Orlando. A wave of nerves ran through me as they said we were flying there. It was going to be my first plane ride and I couldn’t have been more nervous yet excited about it. Soon after that we got into the car and drove to the Moline airport to get on the plane. It started raining soon after we left home and as we drove into the parking lot of the airport it was still raining. We got the suitcases out of the car as quick as we could and ran

One of the most impacting moments in which I have actually witness first hand the way people attempt to judge a human being for being different was the moment a stepped in the united states, growing up in my country I had never noticed the way people can be discriminated by their differences.

Images of rocket ships, trains, and flying elephants dance in my head. While turkey legs, pirates, and haunted mansions toy with my emotions. Memories fade as I grow older with fleeting thoughts as I try to recall my last Disney adventure. That visit has created some wonderfully vivid memories that will last a lifetime. Disney’s Magic Kingdom was celebrating a major anniversary during a year-long event. A building sized cake, parades stretched a mile long, and fireworks that filled the night sky, all enhanced just for my viewing pleasure or not. While visiting my favorite areas of the park my childhood imaginations were awakened. Lifelong vivid memories and a magical experience started as soon as I arrived.

The night before we began our journey to Orlando, I didn’t get much sleep. My eyes were wide open like an owl most of the night, tossing and turning under my cloudy soft comforter thinking about what awaited me the next 24 hours. I have always been interested about what it would be like to go on a roller coaster, but I hated the feeling of weightlessness like a balloon. I even hated going on elevators, just the thought of all that force sent a shivering sensation throughout my body that made me agonizingly uncomfortable. Nevertheless, there was a roaring lion fearlessness within me that wanted to indulge on this endeavor. In the morning we pack the family SUV as if we were sardines in a can and headed out to Islands of Adventure.

The plane still struck the nerves in my stomach, it felt like 30 knives in my chest and if I made one slight move, it was going to put a slice in my stomach open. It was the longest plane ride in my life. When the plane landed, I was mixed with exhaustion, nausea, and excitement. Then all of a sudden I was walking into this terminal that had trees inside and people were watching you walk out of the gate way from the airplane. Then we went into this circular object with an LED light and before I knew it, I was on a train with my family that goes to the bus station. The bus seemed to take forever to board and leave! People were taking their time to get on a bus that is only 20 minutes away from Disney and they couldn’t just drop the luggage off with the bus driver who take care of it, but no, they have to help and say “Oh please let me do it, many fragile things in here that I don't want to break”! Well this is a message to the people who do that, if you don't leave your bag with the bus driver to put into the bottom compartment, they the fragile stuff isn't the only thing that will break in your general area.

When I went to Disneyland, I was eight. It was 2013. My mom surprised us at Christmas. We walked in and huge luggage bags were under the tree. Mine was pink, and my sister’s bag was blue.We were driving to California; my mom’s friend, Dee, was driving us.