Usually I go up north with my dad to see my his side of the family, but they have been in a feud for a while so they didn’t have a Thanksgiving party. I was at my dad’s house and I thought we would just have a turkey roast and just hang out. But he told me we were going to Cracker Barrel with my mom sister and her new boyfriend Suat. I knew that would be hella awkward so I decided to dragged my best friend Jessie along with me. My parents were hesitant at first, but they let it slide. Of course, with going to Cracker Barrel on Thanksgiving with no reservations what so ever, there was quite a wait. Plus…
After 2-3 hours of riding a bunch of roller coasters you get pretty hungry. So Taylor and I decided we were gonna get some pizza. THAT PIZZA WAS DELICIOUS!! We also retrieved some blue freezers. We looked like we ate a smurf after we were done slurping those down. After that we were somehow still hungry so we asked my mom to buy us dipping dots. We said please so of course she said yes. We got the cookies and cream flavored ones and yum they were…
References: Duran, Eduardo. (2006) Healing the Soul Wound Counseling with American Indians and other Native Peoples…
My mom’s surgery was very successful, and she finally came home the day before Thanksgiving. My family and I usually don’t do much for Thanksgiving. We usually go out to a friends house for a small party to celebrate the holiday; but that year, we had to skip the…
The thirteenth emoji going left to right, that has heart eyes and has its lips perked out is relateable to a part of the book where Jerome and Rory are kissing intensively. On page 200 it states "I started pressing my lips into his cheek - just a hint of a kiss,.....I felt his shoulders release, and he made a little noise that was partly a groan, partly a sigh. He kissed my neck up, up, up to my ear......My body flushed itself with all the good chemicals that it takes to reserve for making out. On page 201 it states " He told me scary Jack the Ripper facts, and I had the sudden need to make out with him until I ran out of breath. I would have continued indefinitely if........."…
We all sat down at a table and ordered our food. I ordered scallops and crab legs, my favorite food. My brother got a cheeseburger and fries. And my Mom and Dad split a pasta dish. My brother and I finished our drinks early, so we went up to go watch batting practice. It turns out our seats are right next to the Royals dugout. So every time a player went out to hit, they would sign are hats or give us high fives.…
The illusion of invulnerability is one of the largest causes of teenage related arrests, injuries, and deaths. This was the day I realized I wasn’t untouchable.…
At the age of twenty-one, I thought I knew it all. I thought I had life figured out. Because I had fought through and overcome a good amount of obstacles throughout my life thus far, I felt as though I had a good sense of what the world was about. I couldn’t have been more wrong. My life changed forever on a random, seemingly normal afternoon. My secure sense of how things were, and how I expected things to continue, was shattered. All it took was one moment; in one instant, everything changed. Dr. Judith Rich refers to this as a “Sputnik moment.’ She defines a sputnik moment as, “events that jar our sense of reality.” These moments can be large or small, and they change the way one feels about reality. My sputnik moment changed my sense of purpose and understanding of life.…
Finally, when I moved to New Orleans I started volunteer work at the Children’s Hospital and helped with pop up clinics for the Latino community twice. Overall I found that helping others shouldn't be something seen as duty or mandatory, it should be spontaneous. Through others experiences and hardships we learn and grow as human beings, not only did I enjoy helping others but I felt that it helped me with my problems. Having moved around so much and meet so many people and living by myself so many years I came to truly be thankful for my blessings and specially for my hardships. Hermann Hesse once said, "I have always believed, and I still believe, that whatever good or bad fortune may come our way we can always give it meaning and transform it into something of value." Helping others made me realize that we all need help and that my way to help others would be through their health. It also taught me not to judge anybody, especially if you don't know what they have been through. I am hard believer that everything happens for a reason, and all the weekends I spend watching my parents help others helping others myself made me the determined person that I am today. Finally, the most important lesson I learned was to never give up, no matter how hard the task is or how bad the problem is there will always be someone willing to help and you can always be both sides to that, the helper or the one who needs…
I tumbled in my bed, while my emotions were going all over the place. I was waiting for this exciting and also dreadful day. I could not go to sleep, I kept saying to myself…
My life has just been a total nightmare. I had never imagined that I would have to go through half of the things that I had gone through. Life had messed me up really bad. I never asked for anything. I just did what I was told because I was obeying the rules. I had always lived with my grandparents. They are like my parents since my real parents were never around when I was young. I am glad that they were around and still are to be there for me when I need them. My mother has always had a problem with drinking and doing drugs. I have no idea why but all that I know is that she used to do it while she was pregnant with me. That is why I dislike her so much. Anyways one day, my grandparents had decided to take her to a rehabilitation center where she can get help. During her time staying there, she had met my step-father, Steven York. Horrible man he was. I don’t even know what she had seen in that man but she loved him very much. They ended up getting married and I didn’t even know that. No one told me until my mother eventually told me when we had moved out to Rosemont. I had met some new people when I went to school but I only made one friend. Her name was Selena Guzman. She was always there for me when I ran out of my house. I say was because she had passed away in “09. Anyways, things started getting bad. The nightmare will now begin.…
Boom! The vicious, metal monster clasped down on its next victim, drawing the helpless people further into the depths of its massive body. The monster slithered like a ravenous snake as it pulled its prey along. The beast flew high above the clouds nearly touching heaven and then bolted like lightning towards the ground faster than the speed of light. As it peered over the edge of the cliff, I saw the monster look me in the eyes and scream much louder than any noise I had heard before. In my mind I was in line to sign up for my death sentence.…
1. Kashmir point was a path for pedestrians to stroll on, and have a look at the presidential house from the outside. It went right around and was about a fifteen minutes walk.…
When I was nine years old, my grandmother died. She and I were extremely close and, even though she would never admit it, I was her favorite grandchild of the six. With this being said, her passing hit me hard, to say the least. Now, her death did not come as a complete surprise to the rest of the family. She had been battling different forms of Cancer for almost ten years by that point. But of course, as a little girl, I never saw any of that. It’s true that to have ignorance is bliss, and as a young child, I was of no short supply.…
After walking into Piccadilly’s, we were seated in the center booth against the wall where you had a view of the whole room. We were each given plates and access to the buffet after giving our drink orders. After we all sit down and are waiting we are approached by a lady and her two sons; she turns to my grandfather and says hello. This is not a unfamiliar happening to me, having random people come up and greet us, everybody in the city seems to know the famous Dr. Horn. Whether from teaching them in middle school, being their high school principal, or doing their taxes through H and R block people from all over Wichita seem to recognize him. When I looked up I see she had turned to me and was speaking. “… she called me Moncy then.”…