My memoir, like mentioned previously, is about my life long battle with an auto immune disorder and later how it shaped me to be on the path I am today. Not understanding your disorder was a very difficult thing to process as child. To this day I’m still learning about the disorder. The memoir reflects a specific memory of me struggling with the concept of taking medication and why I was not like my siblings, but has a positive twist that leads me to my destiny. Old at the age of four I have an old person disease. Polychondritis (Poly-con-dry-tis), is an old person disease that redefined my life at the age of 4. I’ll try not to bore anyone with the science of it all but give you the explanation my mother tried giving me that will forever be …show more content…
Why do my parents always do this to me? They force me to take medication that makes my stomach queasy like I had just drank spoiled milk. And why am I the only one to take these? Why do my siblings not have to? These are the questions invading my thoughts as I lie cry into my pink fluffy pillow. I snap out of it as I hear a knock on the door. As I quickly compose myself, I open the door to find my sister, Paige. Paige is my triplet but we do not look alike as I have dark chocolate curly hair with olive skin and her with straight hair covered from head to toe with freckles. We are both the same height with the same body stature, short and petite. She asks cheerfully if I can come back downstairs and go outside. With her light brown innocent eyes starring right into mine, I reply with a kind smile on my face, putting my sorrows and unanswered questions behind me to go with …show more content…
I politely obey and take my place on the rough light brown carpet. My mother with gloomy eyes tries to explain to me how important it is to take the steroids. As she talks I quickly feel the lump in my throat growing until I explode in a crying frenzy, folding myself into my own lap with my hands over my face. As I unfold, so do all my unanswered questions, pouring out of my mouth like word vomit. I always kept it to myself but at the moment, I was in complete meltdown mode. My parents try again and again to explain this disorder but it just goes through one ear and out the other. All I could think of was life wasn’t fair and you got the short end of the stick. In my frustration, a revelation happened years later when I had finally read a book called “The Fault in Our Stars”. The disorder is not what defines me. I took my frustration and confusion and turned it into my strength and direction. Now looking at it as an adult, it is funny how stubborn and upset I was about taking the most minuet pill and being different from my siblings. It’s the reason I’m going to be a nurse, so my struggle gave me a lot more than I could ever hoped for. I now go to my dream school for nursing to help others with problems similar and different than me. It has its ups and downs just like any other rollercoaster but it gave me my direction. So I guess having an old person disease isn’t so bad after
This illness played an instrumental part in Roosevelt’s life, giving him the mental strength to overcome the illness and with this motivation he became the strongest he had ever been. After this, the book starts
Why can’t I focus like other kids? Why do I have unexpected outbursts of emotions? In one very traumatic incident, that I will never forget, was when my mother found me one morning screaming uncontrollably. The fear in her face still resonates with me. The guilt still haunts me.
Having a Mother with Multiple Sclerosis and a brother with Lyme disease isn’t the easiest, but being with them has changed my perspective on life. They are the ones who shaped me into the person that I am today. When I was 4 years old, My Mom found out that she has Multiple Sclerosis. She did a great job of hiding it, but as I got older, I started to notice it more. It seemed that every day, something else would be harder for her to do.
Suzanne Moore writes in her article “What We Really Fear Is Old Age, Not Dying,” that the relevant way to die involves getting really old, which is terrifying. She also mentions whether it is a fright of dying of old age or actually a tremor of old people. People always express their disgust at the way old people are treated but they don’t want to see those old people unless they are fit, gleeful and hiding their diseases. The fact is that as we get older , we will tend to get sick and most of us are puzzled on the appropriate action to settle that myriad problems. The reality of life is taking care of those old folks seems low-status and feminized activity.
Malery Longing Once something happens you can’t take it back. I am seen as the girl that goes to the parties and greats bad grades,but in reality I am the totally opposite. I don’t go to parties and I have a B average,even though I used to have straight A’s. It all went down hill when my dad got invited to a party.
Malery Longing Once something happens, you can’t take it back. I am seen as the girl that goes to the parties and greats bad grades,but in reality I am the totally opposite. I don’t go to parties and I have a B average,even though I used to have straight A’s. It all went down hill when my dad got invited to a party.
“Being sick wasn’t the worst part,” Stephanie recalls a little bitterly. ” The worst part was not being able to do anything while the other kids got to play.” She didn’t get sad or down on herself when she had to stop pursuing her dreams of being a ballerina, she became angry. The more her sickness affected her, the harder she fought to get better. “I could have let being sick get me down and ruin my life, but that’s not how I want to live.
In life things seem to occur whenever putting people way off track. No matter the age adversity is always there to strike and usually strikes when someone is most comfortable. As people age and acknowledge things better it only gets worse. Though it does get tougher it’s those moment that strength the human civilization. It is what help society advance and get stronger.
Everyone will more than likely experience ageism in some form because everyone inevitably grows old. Both positive and negative, ageist stereotypes continue to gain popularity as the media attempts to find humor in aging. One possible reason why ageism might exist is because people are afraid of death and dying and making fun of some of the side effects of growing old helps them cope (Whitbourne & Whitbourne, 2011, p. 28). Regardless of why ageism exists,
We are in the autobiography unit in language arts and we read an autobiography about Jerry Spinelli who inspired me to write a paper about my tough time when I got surgery. Getting the surgery was not as hard as the recovery. But here is my story, it might get deep so prepare. When I figured out I was getting surgery, I was scared.
My reverie was broken by steps coming from down the hallway. I looked down the hall and saw my older sister walking towards me. She was tall and lithe with silver hair. She didn't appear muscular, but she was a lot stronger than most people her age. She was a kind person, to her family.
“Sara! Are you ok, please stop messing with me.” I still thought she was playing around but her scream sounded pretty serious. Running into the house I noticed that it wasn’t scary, it looked exactly like my home. As I was walking through everything looked the same as it did in my house.
As a child I was really stubborn and I never used to listen to my parents. Whenever they stopped me from doing something I used to fight them and through tantrums. While other times I used to ignore them completely and did what I always wanted to. I used to believe that I know the best. If any on tried to give me advice I always ran the other way.
The commotion causes the blonde girl to turn around and when I look back ours eyes meet. I would know those eyes anywhere, “Spencer?” I asked sounding a tad more confused then I wanted to. “Ashley?” She asks matching my tone.
What are your thoughts when you think about aging ? Most people see aging as a bad thing. Aging is the process which the human body undergoes changes and maturation over time , mainly because dead cells are not replaced in sufficient amounts to maintain optimum performance. There are lots of opinions on Elderly people not being fully capable of making decisions or handling their own affairs because of their age, when in reality they are capable of doing so. This period of lifetime can be very confusing for the elderly and their families.