Life brings its ups and its downs, I can truly say my most memorable day would be April 12, 2000. I was 12 years old in middle school in my home town Portage, Wisconsin. I hear the classroom phone ring and my name brought up my teacher hangs up the phone and says “Jada you need to go down to the office your mother is here and needs to speak to you!” So I get out of my chair and rush to the office wondering what was going on and why my mother couldn’t wait until after school to talk to me? So many thoughts were running threw my head. I reach the office and see my mother standing there with my school principal crying. I walk in and my mom starts hugging me and crying. I keep asking what’s wrong and the principal says “Let’s go into my office Jada!” At that point I was scared I knew something was wrong. As we walked to the principal’s office I knew I was going to get bad …show more content…
I really didn’t want to talk to anyone I just wanted to be alone but was happy I had friends that cared. I will never forget going to my dad’s funeral his family didn’t like me so I felt like I didn’t belong at my own father’s funeral. Along with the hurt and anger I felt so empty and sad wondering if he knew I loved him. The last time I talked to my dad I told him I hated him because I was mad. I will never tell anyone I hate them ever again because you never know when someone is going to pass away and you will never see them again. I stood there looking at my dad wishing I could of told him how much I really do love him and that I didn’t mean
I wasn’t able to see my father. I had no clue where my brother was. I was so alone in the world at such a young
My best friend had committed suicide on August 5th. She was 14 and i was 11. I was devastated beyond belief. I've never told my family, and i never will.
My family was murdered and, I became lonely. My father works a lot, so I never get to see him unless it’s a special occasion.” “You must talk about this a lot.” “What makes you say that? I’ve never talked about this before.”
I looked like a character from that old show the walking dead. In other words i looked like crap. I distanced myself from everyone and they quickly followed suit. Everyone knew what had happened and felt sorry for me. I just wanted to be left alone to fully mourn the loss of my parents.
I couldn’t recall that I made a mistake in the past days, but still, I was feeling worried and scared as all kids do. I went to the dining room trying to figure out what was going on. I could see the sadness in her eyes, a sign that there was a problem. She told me that she has been keeping a secret for a long time, but it is time for me to find out the truth. I thought that she is getting divorced or something of that sort
Cannon Hall 3rd Hour Don ‘Butch’ Hall I never was really close with my grandfather. I’ve pretty much lived in Utah my whole life. I was born in Richland, Washington, but I have no memories of living there because my family moved here, to Utah, when I was two. The majority of my family, from both my mother’s and my father’s side, live in the northwest.
When I was little about 4or 5 year ago I had lost the closest uncle in my life. I felt broken inside and wanted to cry my eyes out. I could not believe he was gone out of our lives into a new world, he was a brother an uncle and the world to my family. But as I saw mom by his side crying, I knew that moment I had to push aside my feelings and show my mom I was strong in her eyes. At that moment I knew that I had to be considerate to my mom as she cried because I did not want to show a weaker side of me, but to let her know i’m strong enough not to cry by casting my feelings behind me.
The day I had knee surgery. On February 14th my mother woke me up with a smile on her face to lighten the mood a little, because the next morning would be the day that I would have my first surgery ever. I was really clam in the morning like any other day. It really didn 't hit me that I would have surgery
Over the last four years, my life has been a whirlwind full of countless events. Events that have resulted in fantastic memories and others that will alway be painful to think about. My two out of state trips that I attended with the baseball team automatically stand out. During sophomore year, being about to play baseball in Florida was amazing. There are many reasons that this will be the trip I remember from high school.
It was July 12, 2012 when my parents told me, "We are moving to Tennessee because we are going to buy a business. " I was very mad because I had to leave my relatives and friends. However, It was also an opportunity to start over and experience new things. When we arrived, we stopped by my cousin 's house. I stayed there until we found a place to stay close to the business.
My dad was picking my brother and I up from school. We noticed how sad he looked; he was on the edge of tears. When we asked what was wrong he broke down. He told us our grandfather, his father, passed away. I’ll always remember that moment.
Graduating High School A day I will never forget was the day that I graduated high school. All the emotions were overwhelming and hard to handle sometimes. It was hard to accept that one of the biggest chapters in my life was about to be over and I was about to start an even bigger one.
I can still remember like it was yesterday the day my son was born. The feelings leading up to the day he was born were the most nerve racking days of my life. On August 27th 2015 me and my wife sat at home expecting the our son any moment. My mother was also with us and was there to help us after the baby was born. As the day went by the house filed with boredom and the feeling of nervousness, and outside being gray and rainy I knew that it wasn 't a beach day.
That morning I woke up early as I had to be at school for 8am. I was very excited. When I got to school the buses that were to take us were already there and teachers were buzzing around making sure that everything was in order and that all students going had their consent forms. Before we left the teachers gathered all the students and told us to be careful, to stay together also for us to remember our manners, we also said a prayer as it was a custom seeing that it is a Presbyterian School. As we boarded the buses, my friends and I all headed to the back of the bus as it was considered for some
so I could stay home. But this time it was real. So I called my mom to ask if it was ok to walk home, she said no. She told me to try to make it to lunch, and that I was probably just hungry. She was tired of me skipping school.