Ensayo narrativo personal

Cristian paz
Class of Reading and wriding
Date: march 22th

Our accione and misunderstanding

My life has been marked with good and bad experiences. Sometimes we made mistakesthat made effects on the people we love .I remember one moment that comes to my mind full of sadness and pain on the deep of my heart. It was below of my actions, that my mom and her parents are stillhaving conflicts. Throw out This essay the reader will understand how much I had changed in the way. I behaved in the past; this for trying to change the idea my grandparents have toward my mom ofbeing a bad mother.

when I was 9 years old, I was an hyperactive boy I used to climb everything in my way. Since the little rock until the biggest tree. I really enjoyed my childhood. MaybeIm think that because I had everything I wanted. Unfurtunality “all the good things have something wrong” now I have confirmed that saying. And the reader will know what I mean.

One day mymom decided to visited her friend and she took me with her .I remember that day looked amazing with a big and shining sun, the birds were singing and trees were green like ever seen before. When wewere in front of the house. I saw the biggest tree of them and I saw its branches and was it twisted, I said in my head “I would like to creep that amazing tree” maybe my mom knew me more that I wantedbecause the first thing my mom did, it’s held my hand and carried me in the house sat me on the sofa and said to my ear “don’t move of this sofa” .when I listened that, it sounded me like invitationof doing anything. And the same time when I thought that my mom went to the kitchen and to help her friend with the food, after I saw my mom in the kitchen suddenly I was walking sneak in out of thehouse ,and the moment less expected I was in front of the trunk of that big tree.

I tried to climb that big tree, at the middle of the tree I felt something strange in my hands that’s...