Descriptive Essay About Comeback

You know I don’t like it… What time is it?..” He turned over and tried to grab his phone, but he couldn’t reach it. I giggled and smiled at his predicament. Well, I guess that’s what ya get for being lazy. He sighed loudly and managed to scoot close enough to his phone to grab it with his fingertips. Now with his phone in hand he scrambled out of bed and to the closet. I watched and followed him after he got out of bed. Man. This guy only realizes that we’re going to be late if he doesn’t hurry. No, the obvious sunlight should’ve thrown him off or maybe it should’ve been me dressed and ready. He carefully pulled out two traditional American uniforms for us and I smiled before standing up promptly. I went to the kitchen and began pull things out to cook for breakfast. I opened the fridge and took out fish. I also grabbed some milk. I heard the shower turn on while searching in the cabinets for the right pans, bread, and rice. While furiously humming the most recent song that I have heard, I began

His alarm went off early the next morning and he groaned as he got up to turn it off. He was just starting to fall asleep. He barely remembered the night before, and he was as tired as a kid could be. He struggled as he slowly forced himself out of bed and to his closet to get dressed.

He’d lost his leg to a spinning mule last year, so having no job he could sleep in as late as he wanted. I glanced at my parent’s bed and realized in alarm that they weren’t there. My parents had to get up at 4 in the morning so they could make it to the coal mines. They must’ve already left. Which meant that I was late.

It was a hard rain that woke him up, the pitter patter on the windows and the clunking against the metal shackles. Tennent lifted his head off his blocky, drink stained pillow and headed toward the door. The sound of glass breaking whistled behind him as the liquor bottles sprung off his bed, being dragged by the blanket he held onto, like the pain and regret that were held in the shards would always follow him. He finally reached the door as he turned the bolts to lock as he always forget too, and started crawling to the mini refrigerator that hid in the back corner of the room. As Tennent crawled to the iced bar he remembered why he was only supposed to stay in this over expensive motel for a few nights, having to help his mother though the latest and recent flu that’s been going around.

In the dead of night, Zach was wide awake. It was in the middle of June in Statesboro, Georgia. The house was humid and hot. Was the air conditioning even on? Zach got up to check the thermostat. His parents had long been to sleep. He walked down the hallway, the floor squeaking as he tried to quietly go past his sister Lauren's room. When Zach came to the thermostat, he realized that it was 98 degrees in the house. He couldn't believe that no one else in the house had been awaken by the heat. Zach didn't want to wake his parents or his sister, so he so soundlessly wandered back to his room. He closed the door to his room and returned to his bed. His sheets were a bit cool, even if he had only been away them for a short few minutes.

Anorexia Nervosa is a fairly common and very consequence psychiatric disorder that affects a person’s desire to consume nutrients because they believe that they are overweight. Women are more likely then men to develop this specific disorder and teenagers aged 15 to 19 are at the highest risk of anyone (Berends, Van Meijel, & Van Elburg, 2012). Individual’s affected by Anorexia Nervosa Disorder will refuse to maintain a healthy body weight for their size and instead will starve themselves in an attempt to loose weight. The lack of nutrients within their body and lack of fats left after starving themselves affects not only their physical functioning but also their psychological functioning. There has been much advancement in developing treatment for individuals affected by Anorexia Nervosa. Treatment typically consists of careful monitoring of the individual’s food intake, their weight, BMI, and their psychological state. However relapse is extremely common after full treatment occurs. It is estimated that 30-50% of individuals who are treated for Anorexia Nervosa will relapse, with the likelihood of relapse decreasing to almost zero two years after discharge (Berends, Van Meijel, & Van Elburg, 2012). Determining if an individual is going through relapse has been broken down into six key symptoms:

Zick woke up in his bed with a start, staring at the opposite wall. He stood up grabbing the pants he wore the previous day off the floor throwing them on and grabbing a shirt and lab coat out of his closet. His stomach gurgling as he realizes he hasn’t eaten since yesterday morning. zick opens his door and walks into the hallway shutting the door behind him.

Many times in my life I fell critically far behind in school, athletics, and life, that I thought I was going to fail in all aspects of life. When I am falling behind in my school work or athletics, I try to remember that God can help me. Danny Gokey's song "The Comeback" reaffirms God's power for me. "The Comeback's" music video's main message is to never give up, be persistent, and rely on God. Danny Gokey's main audience is a younger generation, the message Gokey wants to show his audience is, God is in control and people should trust God's plan. This plan is revealed in the video through the symbols related to sports and athletics in general. Gokey's lyrics are empowering, because they contain many biblical references. The producer's choice of having only one character in the video shows the audience how people are never truly alone, because God is always with them. The music video shows the audience how no one can ever fall too far behind in their spiritual relationship with God or athletics, because God can help people out of any difficulty. People are comforted and have more peace with themselves when they believe that God is in control of their life.

As I threw on my purple garments, I began to feel warmer. The long-johns clung to my skin, the gloves to my hands. My baggy over-pants and jacket were tightened, and my black mask covered everything on my face except my eyes. As I pulled up my hoodie I called out to my mom in a high pitched voice, “Mom let’s go.” I pulled up my hard plastic boots. My mom rushed in and pulled on hers I picked up my skis and put them down when we got outside. My mom did the same. As we stepped into them we were off to the lodge down the street.

The boy wakes up, hops in the shower, he barely turns the handle, so only the coldest water can come out. Like icicles each drop hits him waking him up more and more. He needs to be alert, awake , he can't risk to stutter, or twist up his words. He hops out of the shower and grabs the towel hanging on the steel rack next to the the mirror. Dries off, brushes his teeth and combs his hair, similar to to every other morning, but this time with a little more care. He needs to look like a champion if he's going to even attempt to talk to this girl. The boy heads out to the kitchen where his mom has his breakfast waiting for him, they sit down and have small talk. He's too nervous to tell her he is going to approach the girl of his dreams today because he is scared of the what will happen. Almost Simultaneously the girl is at her house. Doing her make up in the mirror, doing her hair and kissing her mom goodbye, skipping out on breakfast to avoid arguing with her father about the belly button piercing she had gotten two days before. She gets into her old rusty silver civic and flips the windshield wipers on and off to to remove the small layer of frost that had appeared over night.

For those over 30, a tummy tuck is probably part of their dream body makeover. Get rid of that annoying belly fat and do it instantly! Even though the results seem to be miraculous, it is a surgery and you have to think about your pre and post-surgery care so that you can have a quick recovery and the best possible results.

“You weren’t supposed to go in there!” There he was again. “What do you want from me?” “Nothing, now.” replied the young boy. There I was in drenched clothes. I was so lost. I was sleeping and now I'm awake. Nobody told me I wasn’t supposed to go in there. “Yes, I did.” I felt this gut wrenching feeling, as if my heart was getting yanked out, and I fell. 13 floors. Every floor was different. I met all of these people. They were so nice. “It took you long enough.” said the young girl. My hands were so rough and freezing. 13 floors was a long stomach dropping feeling. “You’re finally here.” Wait no, this wasn’t right. none of it. I was confused. Well, that’s my life story. Life seemed good down here though. Nothing mattered really. Wait, no, this wasn’t right. Just when I thought it was over, it was just getting started. Where was I? Where is my family? So many mind boggling questions ran through my mind. “You did it” and that was when I knew. The young boy was back and this time he didn’t leave. Freezing hands and numb fingers. I can literally see the purple veins running through my arms, and can feel the blood flowing through. I could see it too. It was like the color red that you only see in

The sun has gone down now. It’s been awhile since I’ve heard anything but the birds and the breeze outside. Then light of a car creepy through the cracks of the window blinds. Danny’s back. I got to slip my hand out of this. I’m trying with all my might to wiggle out of this wire and finally it loosens and one hand is out. I hear the door to Danny’s car open and close. I know I only have just a matter of time. So I hurry and get my other hand unwrapped and now to my feet. I hear him open another door. “What is he doing?” I think. I unwrap my feet and run to the door of the room and its locked. I see a pool in the room

I sharply inhaled as I heard the muffled sound of footsteps, tuning them out to return to my slumber. However, the footsteps continued to pitter patter outside my door. Groggily, I got up and opened my bedroom door expecting to see my brother messing around in the hallway. What I did not expect was to see a team of Emergency Medical Technician’s struggling to get my father onto a stretcher down the stairs. It was the summer before my senior year of high school and my siblings usually stayed up late binging the latest addictive series on Netflix. But tonight was radically different from other late nights. Now at this moment I was paralyzed with fear and had no idea that the events that would unfold next would test my endurance in the most strenuous way.

Jimmy is out with friends at the movies theater. The movie ends at 10 o’clock and his curfew is 10:30 pm. His friends want to go get food after the movies so they did. While on the way there a car accident happened that slowed down traffic for a little bit. They finally got to the restaurant to eat at 10:45. They went in, sat down, talked, ate some food and then left. When Jimmy was pulling into his driveway he looks at the clock and sees that it is 12:30 am. He knew he was late; his parent is going to kill him for being this late. When walking into the door he closes it back quietly and starts to walk up the stairs but then the kitchen lights turn on. Jimmy looks over and sees his mom and dad sitting at the table waiting for him. Knowing that he is about to get yelled at he forms a story in his head. As soon as his father asks why he was so late Jimmy starts to tell the story. “It was so crazy. When I was on my way back there was a horrible accident. It happened right in front of me. Both cars were totaled there was nothing left of them really. No one was badly injured but we had to wait for them to get out of the car to start the flow of traffic. I was sitting there for almost an hour. I was so traumatized by seeing the accident that on the way back I drove the car so slow and carefully as I could.” During the entire time of Jimmy telling the story, he makes sure to have a scared face on and to sound very convincing. When he finishes his parents have a very sincere