Personal Narrative: My Trip To Hawaii

“OW!”, I shouted in a tearful pain. My little sister had jumped on the couch and it landed on my wrist and crushed it. I ran to my room in agony and laid in my bed. My mom then came in and asked me what was wrong, I told her, “ My arm really hurts, I don’t know what is wrong with it. The next day she then called the doctor's office to try to squeeze me in before my trip to Hawaii. Unfortunately, they couldn’t squeeze me in and since we were on a schedule we had to call Reedley and see if they had open spots. Luckily, they had an open spot for later that day. While I waited at home my arm starting to become numb and I couldn't feel anything on that arm. When the time for the appointment arrived, we then went in, checked in, and waited until it was our …show more content…
Around 1:00 p.m, the doctor called my mom and I curiously waited for my mom to get off the phone. When she was done, she told me, “Aaron, you broke your wrist.” I was shocked about what I heard. I didn’t know what to do because in 2 days we had to leave for our trip to Hawaii. She then started calling clinics that weren’t too far to schedule an appointment to get a cast for me. It took her about 15 minutes to finally get me a spot for the next day early in the morning. Unfortunately, it was in Orange Cove, but that didn’t matter because I wanted to get the cast before the trip. We go there, check in and I get a green cast and then we leave to start packing. Around 2:00 a.m, I wake up and we start getting ready to go to San Francisco and once we get there, we go through security and everything we need to do to board that plane. Once we arrive in Hawaii, I want to go in the water, but then my family and I come across a problem. The problem is, “How are we going to cover my cast well enough to where water won’t get in it?” We then think about using a plastic bag, but that plan doesn’t go well, so we then think about using waterproof duct