National Honor Society Induction Ceremony

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The temperature that night was almost a frigid and cold as my attitude as I reluctantly had to attend a National Honor Society (NHS) induction ceremony. I was in the eighth grade and my eldest sister was one of the inductees. At the time I did not care for school or anything related to it. I would choose games over homework along with procrastination on my long term assignments. Sitting in the auditorium, thoughts of wanting to be home rather than at the ceremony raced through my head leaving a seemingly permanent frown on my face. All of a sudden my thoughts were interrupted. The calling of my sister's name "Rachel Eilers" sounded throughout the room. When I heard my last name, I perked up to attention as I thought I was called. My father …show more content…

You don't know anything about hard work. Your brother and sister are always doing their homework while you choose to play games! You will never achieve anything without hard work, and in a few years you will have to sit on the sideline watching your siblings succeed." His tone was harsh but under his breath to not be overt about his anger. He then preemptively hushed me to prevent any back talk. The silence I was left with was oppressive in which the only thing left to reflect upon is the fact my triplet brother and sister were better than me. Yes, I am a triplet, and although I was the first born I always felt last academically and socially. It was this "competition" that drove me to give up and play video games to escape having to compete. And in my pondering, I couldn't stop myself from beginning to cry after imagining myself sitting in the same seat, in the cold auditorium years later, watching my brother and sister receive the praise from my parents which I so desired but at the same time I did not desire to earn it. I urged myself to stop crying, the last thing I needed to associate with was "big baby" on top of "worst triplet.” I just wanted to return home and play my games. However, I knew my parents would compare my report card to my sibling's and make no hesitation in taking away my games. The sudden movement of people brought me back into the auditorium. I made no eye contact

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