My+Story

=My Story=

My name is Shahnaz. I was born in Chicago on June 2, 1995, in Children’s Hospital. I lived there in Chicago for about three years or so, and then moved here to Wisconsin. I have two siblings. One older sister who is seventeen, and one older brother who is fifteen, soon to be sixteen years old on September 28th. This leaves me to be the youngest of age thirteen.

Before I moved here to Wisconsin, I went to New York for about three weeks or so for a wedding of a relatives. I have not been to New York since then. When I was about four years old, I got my finger slammed in a car door, but it was not broken.

When I was in third grade, I fainted because of dehydration and almost had to get CPR but I woke up just in time. When I was in fifth grade I fainted again from the same reason, dehydration. When this happened, people told me that my lips turned purple and I stopped breathing for awhile. When I woke up, all I could remember was that it was extremely hot and I felt dizzy but the rest was blank. This time I had to go to the hospital and take x-rays and a few shots. This was my first death experience.

When I was about six years old, we moved to a new house and at that house, I got a huge cut on my stomach which left a huge scar behind but its not that visible now. When I was in fifth grade, I moved again to the house that I now live in. Nothing bad has happened to me yet. It is my fourth year living in this house.

When my brother was about ten years old, he got into a car accident and had to get some stitches on his chin. My mother, sister, and I were also with him in the car but nothing happened to us, thankfully. When my sister was about seven years old or so, she broke her arm by falling off of a tree while trying to climb it. I have never broken a bone in my entire life and I plan on keeping it that way.