Elementary School-Personal Narrative
Elementary school was an, emotional 6 years for me. Being only in my years of 5-10, it would probably be hard to believe that it was during those years when I did my most growing up-- maturity wise. It wasn’t due to one incident in my life that changed me into a different person. It was more a matter of events that made me gradually see myself in a new way. When I was younger, I never knew how to think for myself; I was that kid that followed blindly and did whatever everyone else did. I remember always looking to the person next to me to make sure I was acting the “right way”, so I could fit in. Due to the way I acted, I was an easy target and was taken advantage of a lot. It might seem crazy that elementary school kids can notice when someone
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It was mid year and I was in 4th grade. My siblings and I were on spring break and my mom thought it would be a fun idea to bring us to the roller rink. I remember being so excited because I loved roller skating. When we arrived there I sprinted out of the car and rushed to go get my skates. Once my mom had paid it was like a gunshot went off I raced to go get my skates on and next thing I know I am skating on the wooden floor. As I was skating I looked around and noticed something odd. I saw one of my friends in front of me. Then I saw another. I started looking around and realized all my friends were here. But why? I wondered. Being the naive kid I was thought maybe it was just a coincidence that we were all here at the same time. I was wrong. I wasn’t even close to the reason why. It ended up being who I thought were my “best friend’s” birthday party. I was devastated how could she not invite me? She ended up noticing I was there and came over saying how she forgot to invite me and that I could still have cake with them. It was obviously just a pity offer. I declined her offer and went back to my mom telling her I wanted to leave. I held in my tears all the way home and once I got to my room I exploded. The tears came like a waterfall streaming down my
It was mid year and I was in 4th grade. My siblings and I were on spring break and my mom thought it would be a fun idea to bring us to the roller rink. I remember being so excited because I loved roller skating. When we arrived there I sprinted out of the car and rushed to go get my skates. Once my mom had paid it was like a gunshot went off I raced to go get my skates on and next thing I know I am skating on the wooden floor. As I was skating I looked around and noticed something odd. I saw one of my friends in front of me. Then I saw another. I started looking around and realized all my friends were here. But why? I wondered. Being the naive kid I was thought maybe it was just a coincidence that we were all here at the same time. I was wrong. I wasn’t even close to the reason why. It ended up being who I thought were my “best friend’s” birthday party. I was devastated how could she not invite me? She ended up noticing I was there and came over saying how she forgot to invite me and that I could still have cake with them. It was obviously just a pity offer. I declined her offer and went back to my mom telling her I wanted to leave. I held in my tears all the way home and once I got to my room I exploded. The tears came like a waterfall streaming down my