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Personal Narrative: The Day Of My Life

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The day was October 8, 2006 was the day. I am waiting in the hospital and I do not know what to expect. I have every feeling that a 7 year old boy could have possibly have at that moment. I think within an hour period I had felt excitement, tiredness, disbelief, jealousy, love, hatred, and every feeling in between. I wanted this moment to happen but I also did not want my life to change either. I had heard stories of things like this from kids on the playground about how I will be forgotten about forever. I did not want this to be true but it sat in the forefront of my mind. Every one of those thoughts changed that day though. First though, lets begin a few days prior when the story starts to unfold.
The day is October 6, 2006 now and like …show more content…

My dad had come now and asked, “Why are you smiling?” I just shrug my shoulders in response. After talking to the principal for quite some time they called me into his office and said, “We are not mad at you because we understand why you did it but you still have consequences for this. So we agreed that we are giving you a week of detention once your brother is born.” I was lost as to why they were so gentle with me on this but, they knew why I had done this to just get attention.
That night my dad and I had a talk about what I had done. My dad said, “Your mom and I will love you forever and you will always have a special place in our heart because you’re are first child nothing will change that. Your new sibling though will have a special place too because he is our last child. We will love you both the same.” That was the reassurance I needed. That was when my whole mood changed towards my brother.
That night we went up to the hospital and stayed. Nothing had happened so I was confused if my sibling would ever come out. Now it is October 7,2006 and I am still waiting for my sibling to come into the world. So my grandparents saw that I was hungry and took me out to eat and told me this may be the last time we get to do this but it will still be fun. We then returned to the hospital to

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