The Day I Almost Lost My Father :: Personal Narrative Writing

The Day I Almost Lost My spawnOne day in the midst of summer, my friend Mike and I got off from a hard day of work and were on our bureau to the mall. While at work we had planned to meet a some people there. I was going to be seeing my friend Jessica who I had not twaddleed to in years. Before leaving, we stopped off at our houses, took showers, and got ready. As I anxiously waited on the stairs for his machine to roll into the driveway, my mama said, Be careful and do not drive like an idiot. I obviously said alright and she was on her way. Minutes later I see my friend Mike pull into the driveway. I slipped my feet into my shoes and got in his car. We were almost to the mall when his phone rang. He picked it up and said, Hello? It was my momma and she wanted to speak to me. Upon putting the phone to my ear she told me that I had to interpose home right away. She said that my pop had just gotten into a car crash and that I had to come home and watch my sister. I did not kn ow how to damp the news to Mike, that what we were anticipating all day would not happen. He was upset, but he understood what was going on. I came home opinion it was the same old same old he had gotten hit by a drunk driver, the car got totaled, and he was fine. This time was different. Normally when I ask what happened she says, You know your father, or something to that nature. This time was different she would not talk to me or tell me what happened. I later found out that my dad had shattered his hip and pelvis.This event greatly affected me, both emotionally and physically. My dad was in the hospital in a lot of botheration because he shattered the two most painful bones to break and I could not go see him because of my work schedule and because I had to watch my sister. Finally, after four long days I saying him. Even though he is my dad, I must say he was a mess. He could not move at all, and when he move to he was in a lot of pain.