Personal Narrative: My First Experience With Veterans

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It started when I was getting ready for our veterans day program. I was talking with Mr. Quinn in the gym about where I was going and how I would introduce myself and where I would be taking my group of Veterans. Mr. Quinn asked if I wanted my dad to be in my group so I said yes. We had a speaker that announced all the veterans. After that we had to get into our groups. So I got to meet my veterans group and they introduced themselves so, I introduced myself to the veterans and took them to each class where they were supposed to go and offered to get them a drink. After we made it around to all the classrooms Mr. Quinn announced that it was time for lunch so I stood in line with my dad talking about what we would be doing next and when we …show more content…
When the bell rang that meant school was out. I guess mom was running late because I didn’t see her car but she was running later than usual. I called my mom to see where she was at, but she didn’t answer so I called dad and he said that he just talked to mom and that she was on her way. I waited a few more minutes for her and soon enough she was here. I walked over to the car and got in I to put my seatbelt on and she said “she’s in the car now I’ll talk to you later and hung up.” I could tell she was talking to dad the way she said it, she asked how my day was and if I had homework and how the veterans day program went. I told her it went good and that it was fun. I could tell she was upset by her voice her makeup was smudged and her cheeks were red . My mother looked at me with tears in her eyes. I knew it wasn’t good news. She said that papa had a accident and that he was in the …show more content…
She said that the night before, papa and grandma went out to eat. When they got home he said that he was tired and that he would put his truck away in the morning. So he got up the next morning to put his truck away and rode his four-wheeler down from the barn to the house. When he got to the house he came in and my grandma was setting his plate down to eat. He reached to turn the fan on when he fell backwards and hit his head on the cabinets. My grandma rushed down to the floor to check my grandpa she said “ Dick are you okay” he couldn’t speak but he was pointing to his heart. My grandma rushed to grab the phone and dialed 911 they rushed him to the hospital. My mom said that we were going to see him. When we got to the hospital my grandma was in the waiting room. She said that only two people were allowed in the room. My mom and sister went first, I could tell my grandma was worried about my grandpa. Her hands were shaking her mascara was smudged and her cheeks were red I grabbed her hand, held on to her, and she smiled and hugged me. My sister came back and told me I could see him. She had tears going down her cheeks. I went back to see my grandpa, my mom was standing there upset and