Personal Narrative

“Come on Izzy, we don’t have all day. We have to be at the airport in 20 minutes, the taxi is in the front, hurry up!” I hear Mom’s heels hitting the wooden floor and the door swinging open and hitting the wall. I’m not even halfway done with packing. I still need to pack four more outfits, toothbrush, toothpaste, and other essentials. I can hear the anger in just the way Mom’s heels are hitting the floor. I quickly throw 4 random outfits in my bag, hoping they will match. I grab my toothbrush and toothpaste and slowly walk down the stairs with my head down and chin tucked under my head, I grab a granola bar and slowly approach the front door. I throw my things in the front of the car with Mom and hop in the back. “What took you so long?”

Since I raised my voice at Mom she did not say anything for the rest of the ride. As I gaze out the window looking at the open fields and all the trees I try and picture New Mexico, will it be silent and a no man's land where grandma lives or will it be a very compact and tight place mobbed with people. I hope that the place isn’t too heavily populated but at the same time I hope there are some people that I could get to become friends with and have some sort of interaction with. During the car ride, Izzy thinks about how it will be in New Mexico and how it will be different from

The more time I walk and not getting something to eat the more I feel like my stomach is gonna eat me instead! I just remembered I brought a granola bar. I take out my bar and scarf it down, Thank goodness I had that bar, I felt like I could’ve eaten a whole cow. I don’t wanna go to Grandma’s house, I feel like I won’t have fun in New Mexico. There is nothing I could do about it though, my mom does not want me to go because one my mom doesn’t want me there because I will be annoying when she is trying to earn a degree and two she knows that I would not have as much fun there because she will rarely be home during the days and I will not have many things to do on my own. Now thinking about it I think it is the better for me to go to New Mexico because I will most likely have more fun there than being alone for most the time in
New Mexico. Maybe mom Is right, I should go to New Mexico instead of staying home or going with mom. I shouldn’t be upset about going to New Mexico, I will be able to see my Grandmother. Maybe she isn’t as bad as I think she is, she may have