Personal Narrative: Tampa Bay Rays

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It’s the biggest game of the year. If the Tampa Bay Rays win they make the playoffs, if they lose they go home and watch the playoffs from their couch. You couldn’t help but feel the unsettling butterflies in your stomach like your world can come crashing and burning at any moment. I remember the day I was told that my grandfather was in the hospital. I wasn’t sure what he was in there for and my family didn’t know how serious his condition was. I was nervous. I didn’t like the fact that my grandfather was cooped up in a small and repulsive room with none of us knowing what was going on. We soon found out that he developed lung cancer. The baseball game is underway. The Rays are losing horrifically against the New York Yankees. They are down 7-0 at the beginning of the 8th inning. The game seems to be coming towards an end, the playoffs seem so far out of reach, and fans are booing and jeering at the players yelling “YOU STINK!” “YOU’RE NOTHING BUT A BUM!” All hope seems lost. My family had no idea how to react to this substantial news we got about our beloved grandfather. I was afraid to lose him and I just couldn’t bear to see him in any sort of pain. But it just got …show more content…

The bottom of the 8th inning rolled around and the Rays were looking to stay alive. With a couple of players on base, Evan Longoria blasts the ball into deep left field. The score is now 7-6 Yankees lead. You can tell that the Tampa Bay Rays aren’t giving up just yet. That’s exactly what my family and I planned to do. We weren’t going to just give up and neither was my grandfather. We did everything we could together. We had big family dinners and shared lots of laughter. My favorite moment with my grandfather was just sitting out on his porch, watching the Phillies play, and just soaking in the beautiful summer days. The thought of him having terminal lung cancer was in the back of all of our

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