Personal Narrative Essay On The Road

Nearly 1.3 million people die in road crashes per year globally, that’s on average 3287 people per day. More than half of all road traffic deaths occur among young adults ages 15-44 in the US alone. Nearly 8,000 people are killed in crashes involving drivers ages 16-20. Domestic. These are just a few chilling statistics about the dangers of driving, and honestly I’m just blessed that I wasn’t one of those 8,000
January 29 2016 at 9:22 am sun shining but a tragic and cold Friday morning. I awake at 7:04 am, see the beautiful face of my fiancé Taelor, to my right. She lays in bed beside me so beautiful, the smell of the room an expensive Versace cologne she purchased for me some years back, date night was yesterday so I had to freshen up. Taelor

Clean and new I see besides the slight hint of stank from his soccer shoes and knee pads that lay in the backseat. I back out my driveway and cruise down my quiet street, looking in my mirrors for the cat I had seen earlier, I turn right on Lake avenue and begin to smile once I notice the limited traffic . I approach the Democrat & Chronicle building where a driver swerves left suddenly and nearly takes out another oblivious driver. I remain cool, calm, and collected as I remember back to my and Taelor’s driving lessons 2 years back, I push on and arrive at college town a heavily populated area, traffic is heavy and the wait is long like a food stamp line, I decided to change my song once more, this time to a more upbeat jam, Katy Perry “Firework” I choose and immediately begin to feel delighted and warm inside despite my stagnant success in this Rochester traffic. I break through and pull up to the red light on MT .Hope and Westfall rd. between the 2 gas stations for a better picture. I change my song once more as now my energy level is sky rocket, I choose Migos smash hit “Bitch Dab” a song that has taken over social media, I follow subsequently with my own “Dab” routine. “Bitch Dab” I bellow while patiently waiting for the light to