July 17,1862
My father and brother just went out to fight for our freedom. I am so worried about them. I am afraid. What if we don't win the war? What if my father and brother are hrt during the battle? Soon I am going to ask mother if I can be a nurse for the wounded soldiers. I wanted to do something to help fight for out freedom. And that was as I would get..
Charity Davis
As I sat down the leather bound journal that was a gift from my father there was a crash in the kitchen. I hopped out of bed and ran down the stairs to find my mother laying on the floor. Quickly I ran over to her and checked for her pulse. I checked over and over again but nothing. My mother was dead. Now I had nobody.
With my father and brother gone I would feel so lonely. I am going to be a nurse for wounded soldiers. It's what I've always dreamed of doing. And my parents raised to to chase after my dreams.