1. Describe a
positive scene from childhood in detail.
What led up to this event? When and where did it happen? Who was involved? What were you thinking and feeling? Why is it an important event? What impact did it have on you?
One memory I will never forget is my April Fools Day
sleepover that I had when I was in 2nd grade. Looking back on it now
and discussing it with my mom, I realize why I will never forget this event!
I am the youngest of three girls. During the time of this
sleepover, my sisters were in their teenage years. They were always running and
on the go, from basketball games to a friend’s house, it seemed like everything
was focused on them. One day, I asked my mom if we could do something fun at
the house with my friends. Being the amazing mom that she is, she went right to
planning. We decided on a sleepover on April Fools Day! My mom, knowing that
this was going to be a big event, made decorative invitations and put my
sisters to work!
Normally, you expect about half of the people you invite to
a party to show up. Little did we know, we invited 13 girls, and 13 girls came!
I remember waiting by the door an hour before people were supposed to arrive
thinking, “what if no one comes?” Luckily I was not disappointed!
The party started and everything about it was amazing! One
of my sisters pretended to read our fortune in her bedroom, which was decorated
very spookily for the night. My other sister did hair and make-up. My aunt and
uncle came, along with my grandma. Every one of them, especially my mom and
sisters, helped to make that night a time I will never forget!
This event had such a big impact on me because it was
finally “my time” in the household. It is very understandable that with two
teenagers things get a little hectic. It was a great feeling to know that the
sleepover was for me! My friends and their parents talked about it for a long
time, and I am not the only one who remembers it still! It is a highlight in my
life.
2. Describe a
negative scene from childhood in detail.
What led up to this event? When and where did it happen? Who was involved? What were you thinking and feeling? Why is it an important event? What impact did it have on you?
Reflecting back on my 7th and 8th
grade school year, it could be described as nothing but “rough.” I now
understand that it was a time in which we were all reaching puberty and
everything was changing. Back then, I just thought it was because everyone was
mean!
Back then, and even through my high school years, I hung out
with a group of 6 girls. We had a love/hate relationship pretty much every
school year. Just like the movie Mean Girls, we had a ring leader. If the ring
leader didn’t like something you did, the rest of the group didn’t either.
Luckily, the ring leader really seemed to like me, and I never got on her bad
side. Until one day, when it all changed.
I had a crush on this boy that one of my friends also liked.
The girl never did a thing about it, so I was pretty brave in 7th
grade and made a move! The boy returned his feelings, and my “so-called”
friends disowned me because the ring leader didn’t like what I did. Granted, I
know I wasn’t acting as a very good friend, but no one deserves the feelings I
felt.
In 7th and 8th grade, your world seems
to revolve around friends. Well there was a period of time when I felt like I
had no one. I remember coming home and crying to my mom all the time. I
remember the sick feeling in the pit of my stomach when I saw my friends
passing notes, knowing they were about me. I remember the moment of clarity I
had when I realized that I would never again shun a friend just because another
friend wants me to.
This is an important event in my life, because it was a very
sad time for me. In all honesty, I know things could have been a lot worse, but
at such a young age, I got upset so easily. Since then, that event is in the
past, along with all the other events where the “super six” shunned a member. I
only really keep in touch with one of those girls, but all of us put the petty
stuff behind us. That doesn’t mean I will ever forget it though!
3. Describe a
particular event from your teen-aged years that stands out in your memory
today. This can be positive or negative.
What led up to the event? What happened? Where and when? Who was involved? What were you thinking and feeling? Why is it an important event? What impact did the event have on you.
I will never forget the day that my friend Dalton passed
away. I don’t think anyone in my class or in this little community ever will.
It was September 10, 2008, and we were graduating that spring. We were on top
of the world. We skipped classes, and ran around the school like we owned the place.
Dalton, as well as everyone else, was enjoying his senior year. He had
previously had some issues on the football team, and decided to quit. Other
than that, everything was going smoothly.
That day after school, I went home just like any other
normal day. I guess Dalton did too, and decided to take a ride on his dirt
bike. He talked to some people along his ride, and then eventually headed up a
holler we call Crow’s Run. Sadly, he never made it out, and I will never forget
finding this out.
My phone rang, and it was my friend Lauren. When I picked it
up I could hear how upset she was and she kept saying “Have you heard anything
about Dalton?” Well I hadn’t, and through her tears she had to tell me what had
happened. At this point, he was still alive, and a life flight was en route. I
remember stumbling out on the porch somehow, and then called my best friend
Jade. For some reason, I am guessing because I was in no condition to drive, we
decided to walk to the local restaurant where another good friend Bekah was
working. Bekah was also very close to Dalton, and I didn’t want her to be alone
at work if bad news came through.
Right when we got there, I gave Bekah a big hug and we
discussed the different things we had heard about the wreck. Luckily, no one
else was in the restaurant so she was able to take a break and talk. Her phone
rang in the back and she went to get it. It was another friend, telling her
Dalton hadn’t made it. I will never forget the way her body reacted when she
found out. She didn’t have to tell us anything, we could just see it through
her motions. That memory is burned in my head today.
Finding out was terrible, but the days after were just a
daze. I felt as if I were in robot mode, doing things because I had to, not
knowing how I got from place to place. I remember I couldn’t sleep upstairs in
my bedroom because I couldn’t be alone. I remember begging my mom to sleep in
the living room with me. It was a terrible time.
If any good came out of this tragedy, it was the way we came
together as a community and as a class. We couldn’t have survived without one
another. We went to all the ceremonies together and sat as a class. We wore
things in honor of him and did fund raisers to help pay for the families bills.
We honored and left a chair open for him at graduation, which was such a bittersweet
day. We all kept saying that he should have been there, but then we realized,
he was the whole time. I also know now, that I am never alone because he is
here with me. I am thankful for the time we had together and will never forget
the day everything changed.
4. Describe a vivid
or important memory from any time in your adult years. Again, this can be positive or negative. It can be about anything – family, work,
whatever. The scene stands out in your
mind today as being especially vivid or important. Please describe what led up to the event. Then describe the scene in detail. What happened? Where and when? Who was involved? What were you thinking and feeling? Why is it an important event? What impact has the event had on you?
The day I graduated college had to be one of the happiest
days of my life. I will admit I was sad to be leaving my friends and crazy
memories behind, but I was ready for the real world! The classes up to that
point had been Hell. Every semester I cried to my mom and boyfriend saying, “it’s
just so ridiculous and hard, I don’t think I can finish.” Somehow, someway, I
made it!
I lived with my friend Cait, who was also graduating at the
same time with the same degree in Elementary Education. This made it even
better, because we could be excited with each other. We got ready that morning,
blasting music and dancing around, pretending we were going to dance down the
aisle when they called our name. It was great. Next, our families came and
shared in our excitement, before it was time to head to the ceremony.
I remember squeezing into my car, because my cap was so big!
Smiling the whole way there, I finally realized I had survived. We got there
and stood in line with the other teachers, taking pictures and laughing at how
we made it to this point. Finally, it was time to go out and I started feeling
a little sad that I had to say goodbye to these wonderful people.
We walked out to our seats, and I looked up to my left and
saw my whole family, along with my boyfriend, sitting there. I felt so blessed
to have them there for support, and I could tell how truly proud they were of
me! The ceremony went on, we tossed our hats in the air, hugged many people,
and took a boatload of pictures.
The time finally came where I had to tell Cait bye, because
she was moving to North Carolina. I knew
it wasn’t going to be good and started crying before the goodbye even took
place! We got some pictures together, hugged, promised to stay in touch, and
parted ways. After graduation, my family and I headed to Muriales where I got
delicious food and even better graduation presents!
The day was perfect, and it made me realize that I was proud
of myself and my accomplishments. I was lucky to have my wonderful friends and
family by my side, along with a degree! The worst part of the day was leaving
Cait, but we still keep in touch, and I plan on going to see her soon!
5. In looking back on your life, you may be
able to identify particular “turning points” – episodes through which you
experienced an important change in your life.
Please choose one key turning point scene and describe it in
detail. If you feel your life story
contains no clear turning points, then describe a particular episode in your
life that comes closer than any other to qualifying for a turning point – a
scene where you changed in some way.
Again, please describe what led up to the event, what happened in the
event, where and when it happened, who was involved, what you were thinking and
feeling, and so on. Also, please tell me
how you think you changed as a result of this event and why you consider this
event to be an important scene in your life story today.
I feel cliché in writing about a break up, but I can
honestly dub this event as a key turning point in my life. For one year in high
school, and 2 years in college, I dated this boy. Even when we weren’t dating,
my world revolved around him. Silly me, I thought he felt the same in return.
Through high school, I heard lies he told me, but nothing to
extreme. Eventually I got sick of hearing them, and he got sick of being
defensive and we called it quits. At the end of my senior year though, he
thought he could come back in and pick up where he left off. Silly me, I let
him.
So for two years after that I was thrown into the rockiest
time of my life. There were good times, but boy were there also bad times. For
the first year I denied it. I defended him when my family told me I deserved
better. I even let him move in with me at college. During that time, I became
smarter. I didn’t deny the rumors. I knew my boyfriend lied to me, my problem
was getting out. Between many terrible breakups, we always came back to each
other. Honestly, we didn’t think we could live without one another.
Through the strength of my friends, I somehow decided it was
time. During my 2nd year of college, I finally ended it for good.
Between lying on the bathroom floor crying, and dialing his number just to hang
up, I somehow got through it. It was, and I think will always be, one of the
hardest times in my life. I think it was so terrible because of the ages in
which it happened. It started in high school as just a little crush, and then
extended into my adult years. We grew up together, we faced many difficult
obstacles together that a lot of couples never see, and that didn’t make it any
easier.
The moment I “got out,” the moment I finally didn’t answer
his call, was the moment my life changed. I found myself during the darkest
times. I realized who I was had nothing to do with him, and he could no longer
control me. No sugar coated lie or sweet talk was going to make me back down.
In feeling so week laying there crying, I became the strongest “me” I have ever
seen. I am so proud of myself for that moment. It was so hard to know how upset
my family and friends were because I stayed with him. In realizing how naïve I
was, I have now become a person who “won’t take anyone’s crap.” I used to just
stand back and let whatever happens happen, but after losing it all, I gained
so much more of myself.