Influential Experience in Life- Personal Narrative

Influential Experience in Life- Personal Narrative

I’m sitting here on a cold Wednesday morning on a cold Wednesday

morning bored out of my mind having just been given my SATs result (a

five I think that’s rubbish). All I can hear is the names of people in

my class and a number it sort of reminds me of bingo that I used to go

to with my nana since, well, forever. As I’m telling you this I feel

as though I should tell you about the amazingly boring things that

have happened to me between my first breath and now fifteen years

later.

On the 5th of October 1990 at 7 pm Janet and Colin Brook gave birth to

a gorgeous baby girl a baby girl they named her Robyn. They already

had one daughter Gemma that was a year old. I stayed in hospital for a

few days then I was sent home to my new family. I stayed there for

about two weeks until my house was ready for us to go live in. I was

christened at four months old at Rothwell parish church.

When I was four years old my mum and dad decided to have another baby.

Nine long months later my (completely evil) little sister was born she

had gorgeous baby blue eyes (she still has them now). That year (1994)

on bonfire night my mum forced my dad to take me and my sister Gemma

down to the bonfire in Rothwell Park to watch the fireworks. After it

had finished me and Gemma couldn’t climb over this ditchy bank thing.

We were stuck! It was so funny. A couple of months later Alice was

christened. I don’t remember a lot but I do remember Alice hanging in

the doorway in her baby bouncer I don’t know why but that image has

stuck in my mind I think that image will stay in my mind forever. Or

at least I hope it will a picture of my baby sister when she was a

baby because she’ll always be a baby to me.