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Personal Narrative: My Mom Has Affected My Behavior
First time My mom got very affected my behavior . It was a long time ago when I was 6years old. Six Months before My mom had had a bad sudden unplanned bad gunshot . Someone almost killed my mother.The person had a gun and was trying to stop a car. That car's brake failed .He thoughts the only way to be stopped that car was to empty air pressure of the tires. While he was trying to check if he has a bullet in his gun he fired side of the door thinking there's no one will be that door. My mom was the other side of the door he fired. The bullets hit my mother's both legs. She was hospitalized for 6 months.when she came back home her legs were not strong to hold her balance.Her Doctor asked her practice how to use the medical walker.She had been discharged from the hospital. It was on Monday morning less than a week later, me and my mom we were alone at home. I was hurt while playing outside our house. The weather was a very strong windy day. Everything's were moving itself by force of the wind. My mother called me many times to move to a safe places. I was standing up on a chair in the door. The door was opening and closing itself every second the wind hit. (@ADD MORE)This time the door hit on my head and my leg stuck under the door. my head and my leg's bleeding,i can even take …show more content…
I don't even know what happened. I was feeling like spinning around and almost falling. The only thing I remember is I got hurt. I was hurt, but very angry why they are taking me hospital. In my childhood, I never liked hospitals.( @ADD MORE) .Sometimes I get hurt while playing with other kids or alone. getting hurt was my destiny plan and to be hospitalized at least one time every month. The Doctor treated me and prescribed medicine. He told me to take on time, He also said." to come back next week for check up."The teacher held me in his arms. Don't worry I'm still a kid, not too heavy. We went back

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