Personal Narrative: My Trip To Hawaii

This summer me and my family went to Hawaii. It was June fifth that we planed to go to Hawaii. We were at the airport at 5:00 am it was June 12. We were very enthusiastic about going to Hawaii that we barley slept. Me, my mom, stepdad, brother, and sister only slept for hour or two. We got to o’hare airport in Chicago so we can got to the excited trip to Hawaii. When I got on the plane I was scared and anxious cause I never been in a plane. When the plane started I started to panic and I also started to cry cause I was terrified. I started to feel better so I just ate food that my mom ordered for me. I was sitting separately with my sister and my stepdad, brother, and mom were sitting somewhere else. I tried to sleep it was very hard to sleep cause it was a tight space.

Everyone was horrified cause we were not even close to land . Everybody rushed to there seats and they made us put on our life jackets. My mom was crying a lot, but we were like two hours away from Hawaii and they had to turn us back to California cause it was “closer”. California was like four hours away and we were so close to the ocean that if you stick your hand out you could almost touch the water. I was more frightened than my sister that was sitting next to me cause I was next to the window and I was getting really sick cause of how scared I was. Some people were having panic attacks and saying their goodbyes cause they thought they were not going to make it it was sad cause joe much people were so scared and