Narrative Essay: My Worst Experience As A Teenagers

That night was followed by many tears and yelling. I felt like I was an embarrassment and the black sheep of the family. My mother felt guilty like it was her fault this happened because she wouldn’t get me on birth control. My daughter coming into my life started as a nightmare that was never ending and became a gift through living through my parents’ reaction, surviving high school and thriving in college. My parents’ reaction might have been like any other parents’ reaction would be, but I think their reaction was worse.

My parents’ reaction might have been like any other parents’ reaction would be, but I think their reaction was worse. As soon as my parents dropped everything they had in their hands with silence following after, I knew it was going to be bad. The first thing my parents did was ask my boyfriend, Olivia’s dad, to leave. I thought they would have appreciated that he was facing his mistake with me. That night

They split up and we moved and he followed us, he would pop up out of nowhere and try to ease his way back in to our lives but my mom was not having that. It was the beginning of the new year and my brother, mom, and I were sitting at the table and I came clean about everything and it was nothing but tears and sadness at the table that night. My mom hugged me so tight and said she was sorry, she just kept saying sorry.

People change. Brad has always been sorta an achoholic but he began to get worse. His kids had gotten too used to my brother and I and started treating us badly and not welcoming us into their family anymore. Things were shifting fast to me but my mom didnt see it. I would tell her but she still wasnt aware of it.

The next night I kept the same routine and managed to sleep almost all throughout the night except for one time when I woke up. I kept doing this for the next two days and, finally, on those last two days I slept all throughout the night. I noticed that later on in the week I found it easier to fall asleep, instead of my usual lying in bed for an hour before I actually get to sleep. The last night of the experiment was Saturday night. I had to bartend at the pub here on campus until 2 a.m. so I didn’t get to go to bed at the same time, but when I got back from work I was so exhausted that I had no problem, at all, falling asleep.

His sister spoke of not wanting to come to family gatherings because she knew there would be a “Ben issue.” Also, the parents stopped having guests over to their house because Ben had caused scenes on several occasions while guests were at the house, and the guest had to leave early. In my opinion, one of the greatest social impacts that Ben suffered was the loss of his girlfriend. Ben at one point became involved with a high school friend who wouldn’t live with him until he was able quit using heroin. Even though his family commented that they thought if anything would have make him quit would have been his girlfriend, even she wasn’t enough to make him quit. Ben lied to her over and over and even stole from her.

They told her to go back home because there was a road block ahead where people who didn’t speak a certain language were being stopped and killed. She immediately turned back, but was considerably shaken by the experience. It is also one I will never forget because I nearly lost my mother. There was an entire semester where we could not attend school. We would go to school once a week to pick up homework packets and turn in the ones we had previously worked on.

Waking up at 3am to be at work at 4am, I am feeling tired and just want to hit the snooze and go back to sleep, but I know if I don’t get up I am going to be late for work. I get up and ready and leave for work. I work an eight-hour shift on my feet all day. I then come home to house chores and homework. I get a load of laundry started and pull out what I need for dinner that night.

After the game was over, Hailey and her family went back to the hotel and went to bed. Because they had along night, so when night fell they got dressed and got in the car and went for breakfast. They had breakfast at fox in the fiddle, they eat bacon,eggs,toast and sausage Hailey and her family thought it was delicious. After breakfast

I get most of my ideas from my experience, working at a daycare or this great book I got at my baby shower. That feels like eons ago. It’s about eleven at night when I finish the rest of my homework, get stuff picked out like clothes for tomorrow for her and I to wear. I usually go on Facebook to talk with friends tell them about the funny things that Kaydence did throughout the day. It’s about one in the morning when I finally decide to go back to bed for a little while, until my alarm clock wakes me up at seven or eight o’clock in the morning, to repeat the same routine again.