A day I'll always remember
As a child growing up, I never thought that I could have done something that would change my life forever. I was your typical middle child that wanted to please everyone. My sister was older and had privileges that I did not have, and my brother was younger and the spoiled baby in the family. So there I was, just along for the ride. My childhood had many memories. Some were happy, sad, some were even frightening, but this one memory has stuck out in my mind as the most crucial, and memorable time in my life. I was about thirteen when it all happened. I went to church and Sunday school every week, and was a straight "A" student in school. I hung out with the right crowd, and didn't cause much reason to get disciplined in school except for the occasional talking while the teacher was. I was involved in piano lessons, gymnastics, swimming, horse-riding, and did everything a boy could do. Everything was going wonderfully, and I was enjoying life to its fullest extent. Right when I turned thirteen was when things started to decline. School was getting tougher and teachers seemed to get stricter. I began having "girlfriends" and almost always breaking up with them with all the stress and heartache th
I felt like I could have kept them together somehow or helped them. His mom asked me how I got there and of course I didn't tell her the truth. They found out who I was and told me the car was unregistered, I was underage, and what was I thinking, blah blah blah. I just didn't care about grades or anything anymore, and my best friend moved to the school district next to mine to be with his mom because his parents were divorced. They were divorced, and things got really tough. The whole situation must have happened behind closed doors. I loved go-carts, and every time I got to steer the car with my babysitters it was such a great time. They would never fight, or disagree about anything in front of us. She dialed 911 as soon as she heard the scream and crash. So I got to his house and we had a great time. Being the inexperienced driver I was I pushed the gas instead of the brake once, and my front end went right into the ditch. I thought to myself, "Hey, why don't I take the barn car that is up at the horse barn. The tires started squealing faster as my heart started pumping harder.
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