Personal Narrative: A Great Joy In My Childhood Memory

Childhood is indeed one of the amazing and the most enjoyable part of our life. We had great piece of happiness. We are free from sorrow, worried, and problems. Screaming, playing, ignorance and laughing were all the things that filled with our childhood memory. But not all of us had a great childhood memory. There are those who seems have a tragic memories in their childhood which made them traumatized. How I wish I was still in that stage (childhood) and still enjoying my life as a child. Well, I 'm not saying this not because I had a great joy in my childhood memory, but because I still want to be in my childhood stage where great happiness was all that matters. But to tell you honestly, my childhood memory wasn 't that great and perfect.

The first one was when I was 9 yrs. old. It happened when my sis-in-law asked me to buy Junk foods at the store nearby, it was 8:00 in the evening and people were still awake and doing their usual businesses. I could hear the dogs barking out so creepy and loud. So, this is it! when I was about to step up to buy food, the dog stared at me and started to bark. And to my response, I ran as fast as I can. And as I was about to cross the road, a car appeared running so slow and accidentally hit me. And of course, you cannot expect my parents not to worry since I was their youngest and only one daughter. Good thing that the driver didn 't escape and he was actually the one who brought me to the hospital. As we get to hospital, I 've undergo into an x-ray test. And it wasn 't that bad anyway. The second one was when I was in 4th grade, because of the first accident, of course I 've got this phobia whenever I saw dogs. So, it happened while walking in a street with my cousin, there were these 3 dogs barking at us and seems wanting us to tear down into pieces. So we ran as fast as we can until we get home. Luckily, they haven 't caught us, or else... I wouldn 't be here. And lastly was still when I was in 4th grade, exactly one kettle of a hot water that just had been boiled was poured into my legs. this could be one of the most painful and unforgettable one among them. I really suffered from it. It almost

And I shall kept and treasured those memories for it will never happen again. What I miss the most was the tender, love and care that my parents used to gave me when I just a child,.. where I have no big responsibilities to do. But too sad, thinking that I 've already lost the beautiful days of my