Part 1: At that moment I grew up. Essay 500 words

In our lives, there will always be a day when we grow up, but some grow up early. , some grow up late. Growing up not only means growing older and taller, but it also allows us to understand some principles of life. Growing up means: we change from a young and ignorant child to a sensible teenager. Next, let me tell you about my growth!

I remember it was the summer vacation of fourth grade. On x month x day, it is my grandpa’s birthday. My mother is going to cook a big meal at home to celebrate my grandpa’s birthday. My mother had just fried a few vegetables and saw that there was no cooking oil. She said to me: "xxx, we have no oil at home. You can go to the supermarket and buy a bottle of oil. By the way, buy two bottles of juice." Mom gave I have 100 yuan to take the bus to the supermarket by myself for shopping. I said to my mother, "I'll be afraid myself!" My mother patted me on the shoulder and said, "Mom, I believe you are the best!" I had to put on my shoes and go out.

When I got on the bus, there were many people on the bus. I always felt that they were all bad people. After all, this was the first time I took a bus alone. I used to take the bus with my mother. And I always feel like they are all staring at the money in my hand. After arriving at the station, I rushed to the supermarket, bought the oil and juice that my mother said, and immediately paid and walked out of the supermarket. I got on the bus again, and I was still a little scared!

When I got home, my mother looked at the oil and juice I bought and smiled with satisfaction. My mother said to me: "My daughter has grown up and can buy things by herself. You are great!" After listening to my mother's words, I felt as sweet as eating honey, and I forgot all the things I was afraid of!

Through this incident, I understood: No matter what you do, you must be brave enough to try it and not be timid. Only in this way can you experience the joy of victory! Chapter 2: At that moment I grew up, a 500-word essay

On the long road of growth, I will always experience many things, and some trivial things can make me feel that I have grown up.

It was a hot summer day, my parents went to work, and grandma returned to her hometown again. Cicada was shouting "Cicada, Cicada" outside the house, the air conditioner at home was blowing, and I was doing my homework alone in the room. Time passed by minute by second. I had just finished writing one assignment and was about to write another assignment. My stomach made an unsatisfactory "gurgling" sound. It clearly told me: "I'm hungry." . Because I made an agreement with my mother to do my homework well, stop eating snacks, and not let myself get fat anymore, so I told myself to hold back.

Thinking about this, I refrained from looking for something to eat, but just after I wrote a few words, my stomach growled again. I feel like my stomach is going to be hungry. "It's okay. I only eat a little. Mom won't blame me." I said to myself. So, I secretly took a small package of biscuits from the snack box and gently tore open the package, as if I was afraid that others would hear me. I picked up a biscuit and took a small bite, just as I was about to swallow it. Suddenly, what my mother said came to mind again: "Don't eat it! Don't eat it!..." I quickly put the biscuits aside, but I still wanted to eat them, and my saliva kept flowing like a waterfall. I have been struggling with a theme in my heart: to eat or not to eat? My heart is like a pot of boiling water, and the urge to eat biscuits is like steam, as if I am about to open the lid of the pot. Finally, I made up my mind: No, don’t eat, I want to lose weight! So, I swallowed my saliva and started doing my homework again.

I wrote a question and looked at the biscuits. The biscuits were so tempting. I wrote another question and looked at the biscuits again. This biscuit is my favorite biscuit, but I want to lose weight. Can't eat. I continued writing until I finished all my homework and the cookies were still lying intact on the table. I actually held it back, and I'm proud of myself.

After a while, my mother came back. She was very happy to see that I didn't eat the cookies secretly. To reward me for resisting temptation and controlling my urge to eat, she made me a particularly sumptuous dinner.

Facing the delicious dinner, I didn’t gobble it up like before, and learned to stop in moderation, because the moment I got rid of the temptation of cookies, I felt like I had grown up. Chapter 3: At that moment I grew up, a 500-word essay

Life is like a small road, and the lights on the road are like growth experiences, guiding us forward.

That day, I went to take the guzheng exam. I packed my things and took a taxi with my mother to the examination room. Along the way, I was carrying the score and gesticulating on my thigh.

Not long after, the taxi arrived at the examination room. Entering the waiting room, there was a tense atmosphere, and everyone looked serious. I became more and more nervous, my fingers began to lose control, and my body became stiff. My mother saw it and said to me with a smile: "It's normal to be nervous. It's just a test. Just perform normally." After listening to my mother's words, I began to relax slowly.

Finally it was my turn, and my originally relieved heart began to feel anxious again.

I was restless all the way to the examination room. I thought: I must not make a mistake. If I make a mistake, all my hard work will be in vain! At first, my playing was choppy and not smooth at all. Later, I suddenly remembered what my mother said to me before the exam. I began to calm down, adjust my breathing, and my heart slowly calmed down. Just like in normal practice, I finished the next piece of music smoothly. After I finished playing the song, I looked up and saw the invigilators looking at me with smiles and starting to applaud. I succeeded! I was surprised and happy, and felt like I played well.

At that moment, I tried my best to complete my performance perfectly; at that moment, I defeated myself and became braver; at that moment, I understood that after hard work, there will always be rewards. There are sweet rewards.

Since then, I have become more confident and braver. I lit another light on the road of life. At that moment, I grew up. Chapter 4: That moment when I grew up, a 500-word essay

Every day, I get up with my mother’s kind voice; every day, I go to school noisily with my cousin; every day, I can absorb a lot of fresh knowledge; every day, after finishing my homework, I can watch my favorite cartoons, every day... Such a carefree life is so good!

But after encountering that incident, at that moment, I grew up.

It was one day during the summer vacation this year. The scorching sun was in the sky, and the father-in-law continued to radiate his heat. On a whim, my cousin and I had a competition to wash schoolbags to see who could wash them cleanly. When the game started, I soaked my schoolbag first, then applied soap, then picked up the brush and started brushing. The shoulders of the school bag need to be brushed vigorously because they are often touched and they are very dirty, and the inside of the books must also be brushed. I secretly looked up at my cousin. She was also brushing very seriously, with a few beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. Looking at his hard work, I refused to admit defeat and kept telling myself to work harder.

After a lot of hard work, I finally completed this task. I had brushed every corner of the schoolbag inside and out. Looking at this clean schoolbag, a feeling of satisfaction and pride suddenly arose in my heart.

At this moment, I felt soreness in my waist and back, my hands were weak, and my legs were numb. It turned out that the work was so hard, and I just washed a schoolbag. What about my mother, she does nothing more than wash my schoolbag every day? When I go to work, I have to do a lot of housework and take good care of me. She is the one who works the hardest! Not only did she keep the house in order, she also gave me a lot of love. Chapter 5: At that moment I grew up, a 500-word essay

That day, the sky was gloomy, and there seemed to be some kind of substance condensed in the air, making me breathless. From that day on, I lost someone who was particularly close to me in my life; from that day on, the word smile was not in my grandfather’s dictionary; from that day on, I finally understood the cruelty of life. That day, my great-grandmother passed away.

I walked to her grave with heavy steps and said: "Do you still remember, when I was tired of playing, you would stretch out your wrinkled hands to let me enter your lonely grave? Hut, grab a lot of biscuits from a box and let me eat it. You still remember that I had a fight with you over a trivial matter. I don’t know how sad you were that night.”

Many relatives were wailing in front of my great-grandmother’s mausoleum. I wanted to cry without tears. I wanted you to give me snacks again, I wanted you to hit me and scold me again. But I will never be treated like this again.

I laughed afterwards because it was a mockery of the fact that I had a fight with my eldest wife and now I miss my eldest wife; I regretted it and regretted why I didn’t cherish that good time at that time; I made up my mind in the future , as time goes by, more relatives will definitely leave me, and I am determined to repay them with the learning results of my hard work during their lifetime.

At that moment, I said goodbye to the childishness of childhood, the carefreeness of childhood, the ignorance of childhood, and became a young man who can fight for his youth. Chapter 6: At that moment I grew up. A 500-word essay

That day, my style was so great that I bundled up tightly and walked bravely. In the distance, a vague figure. I am extremely curious as to who is standing in this bad weather. He quickened his pace and moved forward. Close, close, it was a cleaner, a thin old woman. I looked at her with stern eyes. Maybe passers-by feel the same way as me! Shabby. The cotton exposed from the cotton-padded clothes can no longer be distinguished from black and white. Those huge trousers were patched again and again. A black scarf covered her pale face.

The wind is like waves, surging. The Yangtze River is boundless. It messed up her hair, and at first glance it was all silver. She smoothed her hair with her hands. The garbage pressed under the broom flew in the wind. I laughed at her. She scrambled to pick up the trash. Suddenly there was a strong wind and the garbage flew about ten meters away. She went to chase it, but she may have forgotten her age, so she fell down while running. At this time, she was unable to get up and let the wind kick the garbage around. His eyes were filled with tears unconsciously. Maybe I still have a little bit of humanity in me. I usually care about face, so I put down my airs and ran over.

Strong winds are merciless, so I quickly helped the old lady up and picked up the leftover garbage. Yes, while living in a global village, there must be no discrimination and no neglect. Help those in need.

Let go of the so-called face and pursue kindness, tolerance and virtue. Isn't this the tradition of the Chinese nation?

At that moment, I grew up and understood what love, what is affection, what is warmth... Chapter 7: At that moment, I grew up, 500-word essay

When we were young, we all looked forward to growing up quickly, but what does growing up mean? Are you outgrowing last year’s clothes? Can you tie your own shoes? Have you learned how to cook? Still... And on March 8th, I felt that I had grown up.

On this day, the teacher assigned us a special assignment--do something for my mother. To give mom a glass of water? Or help mom clean the house? I thought hard all day and couldn't come up with a good idea. In the evening, my mother made dinner and said: "My hair is a little dirty, it seems I need to wash it." When I heard this, I quickly said: "Mom, today is Women's Day on March 8th, let me wash your hair!" My mother was dubious. Said: "Can you wash it?" "Yes, don't worry!" I said definitely.

I first filled the basin with hot and cold water and tested the water temperature with my hands. Then she asked her mother to lower her head and wet her hair. Apply shampoo again and start rubbing. Rubbing and rubbing, I found a white hair in my mother's hair. "Mom, you have gray hair!" I shouted. "I'm not worried about you." Mom said.

Looking at that white hair, I suddenly remembered the scene when my mother washed my hair when I was a child. I always made her face wet when I was naughty. I also remembered that my mother greeted me when I was sick. She stayed by my bed all day; I remembered how my mother taught me how to write step by step when I was in the first grade... Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel sad.

"But now that you have grown up, you know how to take care of your mother." Mom said. At that moment, I really felt like I had grown up. Because I understand that my mother exchanged her aging for my growth, and when I grow up, I should also repay my mother with the same love. Chapter 8: That moment when I grew up, a 500-word essay

Every morning when I go to school with my mother, I will take the initiative to help her open the garage door, unlock the car, help her get her bag, and then sit in the electric car The back seat of my mother's car, leaning against my mother's back, happily going to school... Maybe, you will ask me why I am so sensible? Because, from that moment on that day, I have grown up.

It was a weekend night, and my mother took me home. As soon as I entered the door, I started immersed in my homework, while my mother hurried into the study and turned on the computer. When I heard the sound of the computer starting up, I felt very unbalanced: Why do I have to work so hard to bow down in front of the case, while my mother can play with the computer so leisurely? No, I should enjoy myself on the weekends too! So, I finished my homework in a hurry, rushed into the room and prepared to "grab" the computer with my mother!

However, when I walked into the study angrily, I was surprised to find: there was no one in the study! There was only one computer standing quietly on the desk, and the screen kept flashing... Where is mom?

I was wondering when I heard a "swishing" sound coming from the bathroom. I walked to the bathroom curiously, and the scene in front of me shocked me: under the dim light, my mother was squatting there washing clothes! I walked up and asked, "Mom, aren't you in the study? Why are you here?" Mom didn't even look back and said, "Have you finished your homework? I knew you would go play on the computer after you finished your homework, so I I'll open it for you in advance. Let's go play for a while. "What?" The computer is turned on for me? Oh my God, I misunderstood my mother!

I felt guilty and decided not to play computer games. I walked up to my mother and said, "Mom, let me wash it for you!" My mother was startled, and immediately said calmly: "Okay, it's time for you to learn. Come, I'll teach you!" I said seriously Listening to my mother's instructions, I washed it very carefully. After washing, I also helped my mother dry the clothes. My mother said happily: "My child, you have really grown up!"

After that, I often heard such words, and I felt very proud. Because, I have really grown up! Chapter 9: At that moment I grew up, a 500-word essay

We grew up under the care of our mother every day. She kindly wakes you up, gives you a few greetings every day, and prepares delicious food for you every day. rice...but often we ignore mother's love.

But after experiencing that incident, at that moment, I grew up. I finally realized my mother’s hard work.

That was one morning six months ago. On a whim, I wanted to make breakfast myself - millet soup. Having just learned it, I still feel a little panicked when cooking. First, pour an appropriate amount of water into the pot, then pour the washed millet into it. After cooking for 15 minutes, pour a bowl of batter without gnocchi into the pot, and cook it for about 2 minutes before it is ready. .

I was thinking about these steps in my mind, doing them clumsily and in a hurry. My mother seemed worried about me, so she just stood aside and watched. When I was mixing the batter, my mother suddenly shouted: "Ah! I forgot that this is millet, and I am going to feed it to the pigeons!" When I heard what my mother said, I also panicked and blamed: "Mom "Why didn't you tell me earlier! My soup is almost ready!" Mom said with shame, "It's all my fault! Why don't you worry about it and I'll make it again."

"I was a little regretful that I had been busy for a long time in vain! However, an idea suddenly popped up in my mind, which made me completely give up the idea.

I thought: My mother works so hard to cook for me every day , if it doesn’t suit my taste, I have to make it again. Isn’t it just like my mother’s cooking that doesn’t suit my taste? Moreover, if I haven’t even finished cooking once, how can I compare to what my mother cooked for me? What about this 11-year meal?

Therefore, at that moment, I grew up. Chapter 10: At that moment, I grew up. Essay of 500 words

Today, I went to the hospital to do one. It was a minor surgery to remove tonsils. I was afraid that the doctor was not very skilled, but my mother told me that the doctor was very skilled and the operation was quick and not painful.

I entered the operating room, and the doctor sprayed medicine into my mouth six times, which made me extremely sick and made me vomit several times.

The doctor covered my body and head, only covering my body and head. She opened my mouth and injected two injections of anesthesia into my mouth. Then she took something and pressed it against my tongue. She picked up the scalpel and prepared to remove the tonsils. /p>

At this time, I hesitated, trembling all over, with unspeakable fear in my heart. I shouted, and tears of disappointment flowed down my face. The doctor stopped and asked me what I wanted. thing. I said: "I'm a little scared and don't want to continue the operation. The doctor said: "Why don't you want to have surgery?" "I said: "I'm afraid that the scalpel will accidentally cut other places, so I don't want to do it again. The doctor sighed and said, "It seems we can only do it tomorrow." "She called my mother and said that I was very uncooperative with the treatment.

The doctor came over and took off the white cloth on my body. I walked out of the operating room and returned to the ward. My father came over, sleepy. With a slightly worn face, he told me that the operation was not painful, as long as I cooperated with the doctor, and it would be good for my body after the operation. Only then did I understand why my parents insisted on accompanying me for the operation, but I wanted to regret it. It's too late. It seems I can only wait until tomorrow...

Regretfully, I turned on the computer and recalled my momentary fear, but I thought that I would be able to face the surgery bravely tomorrow, because of this I have grown up for a moment.