Personal Narrative Research Paper
Personal Narrative By: Cassidy Morris
I remember it like it was yesterday. I was going home from a basketball game, and my mom was explaining to me that my great uncle Mike had just passed away. He was in the ICU in critical condition. Little did I know that wasn’t the only tragedy of the night.
Once all of my siblings were home, my parents came into the living room. I knew this couldn’t be good because my mom had a puffy face like she had just got done crying (which she had). She started to say “Your grandpa and grandma Spraker came over today…”, then she started to cry. My dad had to finish what she was going to say. He said that my grandmother had lung cancer, and she had 2-6 months to live. I was in shock, I didn’t want to believe
I remember it like it was yesterday. I was going home from a basketball game, and my mom was explaining to me that my great uncle Mike had just passed away. He was in the ICU in critical condition. Little did I know that wasn’t the only tragedy of the night.
Once all of my siblings were home, my parents came into the living room. I knew this couldn’t be good because my mom had a puffy face like she had just got done crying (which she had). She started to say “Your grandpa and grandma Spraker came over today…”, then she started to cry. My dad had to finish what she was going to say. He said that my grandmother had lung cancer, and she had 2-6 months to live. I was in shock, I didn’t want to believe