Take Away October 8, 1995 is the day I was taken from my mom. I didn’t know what she had done; I thought she didn’t want her children anymore. I woke up that morning as if was a normal regular day for my siblings and I. We got ready for school that morning. I could hear mommy yelling “Brush y’all teeth, can’t learn nothing with bad breath”. As everyone giggle, teasing my little brother because we all knew who she was referring too. Rushing to the kitchen to fill ours belly’s up with mommy home-cook bacon, egg, pancake, and grits. We were happy kids with no cares in the world, kissing mommy goodbye for the day. We each went our separate ways to school; I can remember hoping my way to the school bus looking at all the morning people I pass on a daily. Singing my favorite nursery song; ‘Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, and little lamb” with not a care in the world. Through the day I didn’t think not being able to see my mom for seven years or being woke n drag out the bed. Only thing I was concerned about was my sibling, mom, and me. When I got out of school I hurry up home so I can be the first one greeting by mom when she opened the door. First I was the first to arrive she would help me with my homework before my other sibling came home needing her attention as well. She always gave her children the attention we deserve, never making us feel less than the other. She wanted us to do well in school so that we can be whoever we wanted to be when we grew up. She always instilled that education was the key of life. For us to be successful proud American’s, for no obstacles too big to hold us behind. Dinnertime was always wild and crazy each child to tell mom what we did in school and what we learn. Seeing mommy smile brightened my world because I knew as long as mom was happy so were the kids, sometimes we even get extra dessert. After the kitchen was clean and everyone took their bath, we would all sit in front if the TV to watch our favorite cartoon. I look over at my mom and she just had blank look as if she didn’t know what the next move was. Her look was the look of disappointment and betrayal. She tucked us all in one by one telling each of us
there. A lot of that had to do with my limited understanding of the story, and the way it was told to me. When dless died I was only six years old. As a young boy growing up in Alaska, I always had plenty of opportunity to get my fill of the great outdoors. In fact, it was heavily encouraged by my family, my friends, my schools etc. In school we were required to read books like My Side of the Mountain by Jean Craighead George and Hatchet by Gary Paulsen. My parents property backs up to a large…
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Tree Plaza to get my brothers and sisters Christmas present. Aislin is not really a girly girl; she is more into trucks and guns. Even though I try to get her dolls, she chucks them on the ground to play with the trucks. Alexei, how can I describe him, he loves playing with trucks and dolls, while Dimitri is your stereotypical boy. I miss them so much; I wonder how much they have grown over the years. Anyway back to the story, I went into the bank to deposit a check I received for my scholarship at…
My Story to Canada
My great grandfather, Anton (Tony) Huber, was born in Oedsbach, Germany (in the Black Forest) and came to Canada in June 1929. He first worked in Hardy, Saskatchewan on a farm and later that same year settled in the Coaldale area. Frances Sehlinger joined him and they were married May 1st, 1930. He worked as a laborer until 1932 when he rented land from the C.P.R and Hudson's Bay Company, north of Coaldale on the property now owned by the Lengyels.
In April, 1934 my great grandparents…
How I Met My Husband
by Deonna Sneed
ello, my name is Joy Opera and i'm going to tell you a story about how ii met
my husband. So i was head back to class i seen a poster that said ~ Ms.Carroll
is looking for 12 students to play basketball for the lincoln heights if you want to
tryout, meet me in the gym at 2:30 ps please bring shorts and a tshirt with
sneakers good luck!~.but as i walk pass I seen a boy who was just standing there
looking at theball.
”are you ok” said joy.
presentation. My name is Manuel Ermilio De La Torre, a 21 year-old married young man in his fourth-year at Fresno State. Furthermore, I major in Pre-Physical Therapy with hopes of one day attending Physical Therapy School in California. This journey in my life has been nothing but twists and turns. I've strived for success but the road towards it has always been filled with obstacles, in which forced me to develop perseverance. Other than that, I'm from San Jose, CA, the oldest boy out of 8. All of my siblings…
Sedition Acts of the following year immediately became the subject of vigorous controversy. Historians, likewise, continue to debate the reasons for their passage and their significance for understanding American society in the 1790's.]
"My opinion, with respect to [immigration] is, that except of useful mechanics and some particular descriptions of men or professions, there is no need of encouragement, while the policy or advantage of its taking place in a body (I mean the settling of…
The Environment is the major determinant of the health of the community.
Protecting Public Health Includes:
About 100 years ago we realized we needed to be worried about
* Chronic Disease
* Working Conditions
What is DDT most widely known for?
* Kills Mosquitoes and stops malaria.
What decade led to the beginning of the Environmental Protection Agency and environmental regulations…
The winds breathe happiness where’re I rove,
There's life's own music in the swelling floods.
My heart is in the thunder-melting clouds,
The snow-Capt. mountain, and the rolling sea;
And hear ye not the voice where darkness shrouds
The heavens? There lives happiness for me.
Death breaths its pleasures when it speaks of him;
My pulse beats calmer while his lightning’s play.
My eye, with earth's delusion waxing dim,
Clear with the brightness of eternal day.
The elements crash round…
It’s a warm summer day in the middle of July and I decide that I am going to stop wasting my time inside the house and I am going to go do something with my friend Josh. Josh and I are really good friends and we happen to enjoy the same things like sports, funny movies and making money. Around 7 p.m. I call Josh and ask “Hey Josh, let’s do something new tonight.” Josh says, “I’m up for anything man, what do you have in mind?” As I think of new places that we can go to I come across this advertisement…