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Personal Narrative: Moving To Iowa Falls

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Moving to Iowa Falls I moved to Iowa Falls, Iowa when I was in sixth grade. This had a big impact on my life. I was really nervous and scared. I didn’t want to move at all. I was really angry. I didn’t want to leave my friends or teachers. I loved my school. I have moved a lot in my life, so I didn’t want to move again. One day my mom said we might be moving in a couple months to Oklahoma. But I didn’t think anything of it I didn’t think we would actually move. A couple of weeks gone by and it was on the weekend and my mom and my “step dad” got in a fight so she decide the same day we would be moving to Iowa Falls with my grandparents. That’s where my mom had also grown up. When my mom told me I instantly started balling, I was shaking like
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