Personal Narrative: Stop Being Afraid Of What Could Go Wrong

“Stop being afraid of what could go wrong and think of what could go right”

Summer went with the wind. The year going into high school. The decision to either go camping or to McDonough. The fear of missing out on both opportunity and upsetting people.

Close to the summer, all the kids get a magazine full of camp things. They have until the due date to turn in the letter that was attached to the magazine. In the letter, they must have information about them and their parents, also what part of camp they're attending to. The pastor daughter and my friend Kelly said that she and I should go camping together. I thought so too but my mom, on the other hand, did not. That was until Mama Ann and my sister Alexis talk some sense into her about me

going to camp. The camp was located in Crandal, GA, so it wasn’t far from my dad’s house.
I kind of figured out that Kelly and I would only see each other until we have food at camp. Because she choose swimming and I was going to pick soccer. What made me have a hard choice was picking where to go. It was either camp or spend time with my dad who has something planned for my brother Austin and I. So, I picked to stay with my dad because that was the only time I get to spend time with him. But, come to find out that my brother had a basketball camp in Cairo. So, I stay in Thomasville until my brother got done with the basketball camp.
I had found out that I miss the deadline for the summer camp. The reason was that I was afraid to go by myself and didn’t want to miss out on seeing my dad. Looking back, I wish that I had gone, so that I could meet other people my age that practice the same religion. Also, played the same sport that I do. I’m kind of glad I miss out on it because I got to see some of my family members who can’t often come down to see us. So, right now I stop being afraid of what could possibly go wrong and think about what could go right.