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Bryan stomped the snow off his boots as soon as he reached the front porch of his house. It was 10 pm on a school night and school had ended hours ago. After all the snow had fallen off his boots Bryan then grabbed the freezing door handle and forced himself into the house. “Where were you all these hours,” asked his dad as soon as Bryan stepped foot in the house, “ Do you even know what time it is?” “Yes, I do Murray,” answered Bryan as he rolled his eyes. He did not like the fact that his dad was always questioning about Bryan’s life and why he’s always home late . “So where were you?” Murray asked again, this time slowly …show more content…
Hesitating Bryan sat down and began eating the pancakes. As he began chewing on the pancakes he knew something was wrong; the pancakes were soggy as if though they were undercooked. “WHAT IS THIS?” Bryan screamed, “DID YOU EVEN COOKED THIS RIGHT?” “I-uh, I,” Murray stammered, “I did cook it but I guess I did not cook it long enough. Here, I’ll make you cereal if you want,” Murray made his way towards the cabinets as quickly as his old sick body can allow him. “Forget, I have to go to school,” Bryan got up from his seat and picked up his book bag. As he headed out to their front door he heard Murray said ‘I’m sorry’ in a little whisper. Then something came across him. It was a feeling of guilt and sadness. “Murray was only trying to celebrate my birthday,” Bryan thought to himself, “Maybe I was being too harsh on him, I mean he really did try.” Shaking his head Bryan picked up his walking pace and headed towards the school
Bryan grew up in poor rural area in Delaware where people were divided by “colored sections” by railroads. This is an area where people lived in tiny shacks and lacked indoor plumbing. None of his relatives were not able to escape and to college. His grandfather died when he was teenager and he felt that no one care saying that “it didn’t seem to matter the world much.” Therefore when he talks to clients he shows that he cares. When his client Herbert was sent to execution, Bryan promised to attend his his execution. He drove two hours Atmore to get there. When Bryan got arrived at the prison, he prayed with Herbert and his family. Herbert then says “I know this ain 't easy for you either , but I’m grateful to you for standing with me. Another example is when Bryan goes Repton, a town close to Monroeville, to visit the family of Walter to answer question. “We talked for well over an hour - or they talked while they I listened” Bryan said. He was there just for comfort. Then there was a fourteen named Charlie. He was abused by his mother’s boyfriend. Charlie refused to speak to Bryan, but Bryan would not leave until he responded. He spent hours asking “Are u okay”. Bryan he made sure the he
“I can’t wait till I get to see mom again” Cole said “But I am not looking forward to try to fit back in”
about the people who got him here he loves his family and will never forget about them.
He fig-ured that the normal half hour walk home might take as long as two hours in snow this deep. And then there was the wind and the cold to contend with. The wind was blowing across the river and up over the embankment making the snow it carried colder and wetter than the snow blanketing the ground. He would have to use every skill he’d learned, living in these hills, to complete the journey without getting lost, freezing to death, or at the very least ending up with a severe case of frostbite be-fore he made it back to Ruby.
As Rob’s Dad gets to hear everything that Rob was trying to hold in, from the loss of his Mom. His Dad understands and has the same problem holding back his emotions of the loss of his wife, and how it impacts Robs
he spoke of his dad in an almost heroic sense. He wanted everyone to remember
life will always be a part of him, and that there is a very strong
Not only did Chris not want to call his parents, he did not want to see, speak or even come in contact with them. After Chris discovered his father’s affair he had no desire to even have parents at all. He was so angry at everything they have done. In a letter to his sister, Chris explained that their parents were being irrational and he had passed his breaking point: ‘“’I’m going to divorce them as my parents once and for all and never speak to either of those idiots again as long as I live’” (64). Chris believes his parents have caused so many thing to go wrong in his life that they do not even deserve to have him anymore. To come to this statement and the conclusion of divorcing his parents, Chris had to have been emotionally hurt to a crippling point. He cannot see that they are only trying to protect him and give him a happy, secure future. Chris lived thinking that his parents were horrible people and did not feel loved or cared for, and that led him to rebel. Not caring about what his parents’ feelings crippled Chris with anger and led him to, ultimately, his
...ng everything he will leave behind. He is no longer thinking about himself instead he is worrying about the families he has hurt and his own family that he is leaving behind. However, now that it is his time, he has found love and the true meaning behind it.
He starts his speech talking about family values and how he has never known what it had meant, but since the accident he says he has been able to figure out what it means. He says “I think it means we are all family, and that we all have value.” He also states that some members of our family our hurting, and that we need to help them.
When Craig Gilner woke up that morning in a panic, he realized what he was feeling was more than just reoccurring suicidal dreams. He understood the emotions he was feeling were very real and not about to just go away. One would expect that the person would try to do so, except Craig did otherwise and checked himself into the hospital. “I guess maybe I didn’t really wanna kill myself, but I kinda did.” - Craig. At first, Craig didn't think there was any way for anything to get better, but then he met Bobby, a man somewhere in his thirties having a hard time with life. Bobby was the one to take Craig under his wing, over time as Craig learned about Bobby's experiences, trying to commit suicide, this made Craig reflect on himself and his own problems. “You’re cool, you’re smart, you’re talented. You have a family that loves you. You know what I would do just to be you for just a day? I would do so much.” – Bobby. This statement really hit the heart for Craig, he realized all the things that were holding him back from enjoying life. Craig initial attitude when walking into the adult ward was "I don't belong here." But each day he began to realize all the things that held him back, that lead to him going into the adult ward, to begin with, His stress about school, family, friends. His anxiety preventing himself from showing the kind of person he is.
It felt so dragged out because all I wanted was to see him and tell him the news. Our connection felt different, phone calls were made shorter and they weren’t as frequent. I missed him. Two nights had gone by without a phone call or even a message. This wasn’t typical of Luke. I was becoming increasingly worried. I tried to distract myself from the situation and went to Atlanta to visit my parent’s for the weekend. This provided a distraction from my despair. When I arrived home, the flat fell silent. I sat aimlessly on the sofa, starring at the telephone, hoping that maybe it would ring. I tried turning my television on but I was oblivious to anything around me. I didn’t know what to do with myself. I knew something was wrong. Fifty-five minutes passed, as I stared at the phone. That was when I heard it
...m crying on his dads shoulder. “Mom! Dad! I'm back!” He yells, but they don't seem to hear him. He runs up them and goes to grab his mom, but his hand passes through her. He tries to grab his dad but like his mom his hand passes through him also. “Mom! Dad! Look! I'm back! I'm alive!” he screams. Tears stream down his dads face and his mother sobs into his fathers chest. “Why! Why! Why did he have to die!” His mother screamed into his dads chest. “I don't know” His dad whispers in response “I don't know”. Jason starts to scream louder and louder, “I'm alive! See!” He points to himself but his arm seems to be fading, he looks down at his body. It's not just his arm, he is fading. “Mom! Dad!” He cries. “Mom. Dad?” Jason says for the last time as he fades away into nothing.
I wearily drag myself away from the silken violet comforter and slump out into the living room. The green and red print of our family’s southwestern style couch streaks boldly against the deep blues of the opposing sitting chairs, calling me to it. Of course I oblige the billowy haven, roughly plopping down and curling into the cushions, ignoring the faint smell of smoke that clings to the fabric. My focus fades in and out for a while, allowing my mind to relax and unwind from any treacherous dreams of the pervious night, until I hear the telltale creak of door hinges. My eyes flutter lightly open to see my Father dressed in smart brown slacks and a deep earthy t-shirt, his graying hair and beard neatly comber into order. He places his appointment book and hair products in a bag near the door signaling the rapid approaching time of departure. Soon he is parading out the door with ever-fading whispers of ‘I love you kid,’ and ‘be good.’
‘I’ve been feeling weird all day.’ Shawn thought while lying down on the hospital bed fully awake. Upon hearing a sound, Shawn’s head shot up. ‘Sounds like someone’s coming, wait, it sounds like more than one person. I’m counting two. Huh, that’s weird, it’s 3:30 in the morning and the nurse already went through here on her rounds half an hour ago, strange.’ Shawn mused surprised. The footsteps were coming closer to his room so Shawn closed his eyes feigning sleep.