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Haleigh Lasseigne
Jean Coco
English 1101
September 24, 2015
Audience: Students with a fear of giving speeches and talking aloud in class
Preface
I chose to write my paper based on the Personal Literacy Turning Point Narrative.
The focus of my paper is how I overcame and grew from a fear of speaking and
performing in front of a large crowd.
During the peer review activity, my group members helped me notice
improvements that I could make on my paper. These improvements included writing a
stronger conclusion paragraph and elaborating on certain topics. They gave great advice.
For my conclusion paragraph, they suggested adding tips on how to overcome a fear of
giving speeches to make it a stronger conclusion. They also recommended adding detail
to my paper about my counselor, Ms. Natalie, since she played such a large role of
overcoming my fear. The cut- and- tape activity was also very helpful. Before the
activity, paragraph four and five were combined. I noticed that I had too many focuses in
just one paragraph, so I separated them and elaborated on each topic. Both in-class
activities were extremely helpful.
I feel good about all of the revisions that I made after the activities we did in
class. They all improved my paper and made it stronger, therefore, I do no question any
of my revisions.
After getting feedback on the teacher comment draft, I made some changes to
strengthen my paper. My biggest improvement was adding a lot of extra detail. I made a
better transition from my first paragraph to my second. In the third paragraph, I added a
better aspect on the background of my high school writing experience, even though I did
not have much of a background. In the fourth paragraph, I also added more detail. I
described the words of advice that Ms. Natalie had given me that encouraged me to not
give up. I went into depth about the tips I found on writing a good speech in paragraph
five, and in paragraph six I added some insight on how I was feeling the morning of
graduation. In my final paragraph, I added some inserts from my graduation speech. I
removed my conclusion paragraph, as it was not necessary and did not fit in well with my
paper. Instead, I changed my final sentence to give the paper a better closure.
Overcoming Obstacles and Achieving Dreams
Everybody has a fear. For some people, that fear may be heights, spiders, or the
dark. My fear, strangely, is people. Getting soloed out in front of a group of people
intimidates me more than anything in the world. In elementary through high school,
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anytime I was asked to give a presentation or read in front of the class, my face would
turn beet red and I would start giggling uncontrollably. It was the most embarrassing
thing in the world. My teachers would get annoyed with me, but it was something I have
never been able to control, no matter how badly I wanted to.
When I was in the third grade, I joined the basketball team. I ended up being
really good and I absolutely loved it. Fortunately, the only fans that came to support us
were our parents, so I did not mind getting on the court in front of everybody. I played
basketball every year through the eighth grade, continuing to improve my skills. After
middle school, it was time to move up to varsity, where the whole school gathered on
Tuesday and Friday nights to scream and cheer for the team. The high school coach
talked to me and promised me a starting position. I signed up, but when it came time for
tryouts, I could not get the picture of hundreds of parents and students gathered in the
bleachers focused on me out of my head. What if I tripped and fell? What if I missed the
game-winning shot and everybody started booing and blaming our loss on me? Questions
like this ran though my head and are the reason I opted out of high school sports. Social
anxiety got the best of me.
Since I did not have any sports to concentrate on through high school, I really
focused on my schoolwork. I strived to get straight As and made my studies my number
one priority. I studied hard and always tried my best. Classmates often came to me for
help when they were struggling. However, giving speeches and presentations were my
weakness. I was terrible at it. My face would turn red and I would start giggling every
time I walked to the front of the class. My classmates often thought I just was not taking
it seriously and would start laughing with me; but I never did it on purpose. It was
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So for the next week, I spent days trying to come up with the perfect speech. I
researched tips on writing speeches, such as having a light opening to catch and keep
peoples attention, including inside jokes that have been made over the years with my
classmates, and choosing a topic for my speech. I kept the focus of my paper an
appreciative speech, in which I thanked my teachers, parents, and classmates for getting
me through high school and shared some of my favorite moments I had with all of them.
In preparing my speech, I also read previous salutatorians speeches and I stayed up until
two in the morning many days working on it. When I was finally finished, I brought it to
my English teacher, Ms. Sally, to review it. Her face lit up while she was reading it, then
told me she loved it. She did not see any major changes that needed to be done and
assured me that the audience would also love it. Now, I just had to wait until the big day.
The morning of graduation, I woke up with a pit in my stomach. I could not eat all
day. I was constantly contemplating the different ways in which I could mess up and
make a fool of myself. What if I tripped walking to the podium? What if I started
stuttering? What if I started laughing like I do every other time I give a speech? What if
everybody hated my speech? There were multiple times I burst into tears anticipating the
night to come. It took everything in me to put on my cap and gown and drive to school
that evening.
By the time I got there, the gym was already packed. Parents, grandparents, aunts
and uncles all gathered to watch us walk across the stage and receive our diplomas. My
stomach ached and my body shook as we formed the line to walk to our spots. As
salutatorian, I was in charge of the welcoming speech, so I knew I would have to go up
within the first five minutes after the ceremony began.
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