Personal Narrative: The Journey Of My Life

Life is a journey where we are taken back and forth going through ups and lows in our lives. Do things get perplexed and sometimes intolerable? Yes they do,but we must accept them anyways and learn from our decisions and mistakes. This day started as a regular summer's day would; Soothing sounds, a sense of calmness, and seeing a potent June wind scatter the sand on the beach nearby.I did not have a care in the world and let my thoughts race off wildly as if an untamed horse galloping around an open natural field. I stood there on the marina taking in the view and enjoying the beautiful moment which I was blessed to have,obviously then I did not think of how blessed I actually was.It never was a thought that I ever thought about deeply.After today though, It will be a thought I will never forget.

Predominantly throughout the summer,my cousin and i would spend our nights wide awake and sleep through most of the daylight. This was an odd rarity where we would both be wide awake at around noon time,what better way to spend it than going to lunch by the marina. We called up two childhood friends,made the arrangements and left the house within 15 minutes of waking up without sparing a second to take in our

This one I do not remember but have heard it multiple times from my parent retelling the story as if it was a some tale of folklore. It was based at home and I was jumping between sofas avoiding the floor in which I called it lava. In the background I heard my mum telling me that I was going to fall and hurt myself,as most young children do I ignored this valuable piece of advice.With my next jump I lost my footing and fell head first into a table which caused me to lose consciousness for the next 5 minutes but as I was being rushed to hospital I woke up from it. This memory became more vivid in my mind and for the first time I placed more specific details of the actual event together