Do you have secrets that you would never tell anyone else? In the Time of the Butterflies by Julia Alvarez formats Maria Teresa’s chapter as a diary to offer the reader a more personal connection to the character and her life story. Maria Teresa, who is eleven and twelve in this chapter, confides in her “Little Book” and tells it things that she would never tell others, like how she cries when others laugh at her (Alvarez 31). Through the reader being able to read her diary, they know something that Maria Teresa’s family and friends do not know giving the reader a more intimate connection with the character. It also allows the reader to become more invested in the story because they now want to see if any of Maria Teresa’s secrets have
Even though I knew that my mom understood that I was in pain, that didn’t stop me from complaining. Once my mom pulled into the parking lot of the emergency room, she faced the next challenge. Getting me out of the booster seat. I know that my mom loves me and was not trying to put me in pain, but boy did that hurt! I cried and cried as she took me into the emergency room.
When we got to the hospital, I walked through the emergency room, but the surgical waiting room was closed. My mom and I were confused because I was my doctor 's first patient. When they opened the door the receptionist quickly gave me the paperwork and I started to fill them out. I freak out while I was filling out the papers because they had written out that I tore my right ACL when I tore my left ACL. I went to the counter and told the receptionist “ Excuse me ma 'am, the information on the forms are wrong.”
I had never felt so sick or so scared before. The nurses acted fast, administering an antidote to the Tylenol through an IV in my arm. As soon as my mom heard the news, she dropped everything and made the two-hour drive to the hospital, arriving after midnight. I felt ashamed that she had to see me in that state, and guilty for how much I must have worried her. I spent my first two days there hooked up to machines and too weak to stand up for longer than a couple minutes at a time, and she stayed by my side.
One time I helped a boy who had fallen, hitting his head on a rock, and the way the strangers
The Golf Ball Sized Dent Clonk! That’s the sound of my scooter crashing into my dad’s car the only running thing through my head was uh oh. It was a nice day around 80 degrees only about two clouds I could see. My mom had kicked me out of the house to go play outside.
Coincidentally, on the same day, my father was going to have a complicated surgery. My mother and I took him to the hospital and waited there for 10 hours. I would never forget my father's grateful look when he woke up after the surgery and saw me sitting next to him in a recovery room. When we returned home that evening, I checked my School.net account and saw that Dr.
It was the middle of summer when it happened. I was about 9 years old and my mom and dad had just called me into my mom’s room. I had had a medical procedure about a couple of weeks before hand so I wasn’t surprised when they said it was about the results. They started talking to me about the results when they finally told me the main thing that had showed up.
Narrative about When I Broke My Wrist It was a bright and sunny day in late fall. All I was thinking about on the drive to the baseball complex was how bad I wanted to beat the team, since it was our last game of the Fall Ball season. Not only it was our last game, but we were playing one of the big dawgs, one of the rivalry games, as my dad would say. So I had to have a good game.
To even make it worse the doctor told my mom there was nothing they could do and I would have to be airlifted to the children’s hospital in Grand
Throughout life we tell stories, lies, about things that we have done wrong. Now we are older and when we try convincing our parents about someone coming out of the forest and flipping the fourwheeler they know that we really did that just trying to cover it up in fear of them. Here I will be telling you about when I broke my DS, something that meant a lot to me and that I thought my dad would be ultimately mad that I broke it. It was around late June, the year of 2006, it was two-years past the release of the Nintendo DS.
I have recently started playing hearthstone competeively again, and I always go back to my good old handlock deck. So with the new combo decks and aggro deck I have made handlock decks according to their decks. [The deck I run.](http://i.imgur.com/V3FQ7Na.png) First I will go over the mulligans for each class/deck and I will go over the matchups.
This is the story about me, Carlos, a 12 year old kid from Miami who broke his ribs. It was just yesterday, and my soccer team was playing the best team in the state. It was very hot outside; around 100 degrees. We came to the field ready to play, but so were they. It was a tough fought game, and by halftime the game was scoreless, 0-0.
The ride to the emergency room was calm and boring, I just sat there anticipating how bad it was, hoping it would not be too bad. We finally got to the emergency room, the ride felt like forever. Rapidly, we entered the building, the doctors took me back to the room, and he laid me on a bed. The doctor came into the room and saw a bloody hole in my foot, as he stayed calm, he checked the deep cut. He found that one tendon was torn, which is a good thing, there could have been more torn tendons and muscles.
So, like any other teenage girl, I told my mom. She was worried, so the next day she took me to the doctor. I sat there
