I want to share with you one of the hardest day of my life. A good Friend, and excellent person was taken from this earth. He was only 20, and didn’t get to enjoy the moment when most people officially recognize you as an adult, turning 21. The day started off like any other Sunday would, coffee with my mom in the morning, then getting some breakfast. As night fell, I was getting ready for bed. It was quiet when I got an alarming call from my girlfriend. She was crying, I had no idea what had happened
Exactly one year ago, tomorrow was the hardest day of my life. January 7, 2015 was the day that I sent my boyfriend to a mental institute. In 2015 there were many lessons that I learned from many experiences, but this was definitely my most challenging. We face many challenges throughout our life. As humans, we must learn how to embrace and grow from these challenges. My challenge was the battle between breaking up with my longtime boyfriend to protect myself, or stay with him so that I didn’t worsen
supplies, but there is nothing here besides one family and burned down buildings. My wagon train and I go to talk to them and we find out that the, Cayuse tribe of Indians and burnt down all the buildings and raided everyone, they came right on the day that it was happening and they also had planned on getting supplies they were completely out and still are, they have been starving there for a little over 3 days so my wagon train and I had felt really bad and gave them some supplies. We felt bad for
On July 22, 2013, I made a decision that changed my life forever. I had a Vertical Sleeve Gastrectomy, and it was honestly the hardest decision I've ever made. A Vertical Sleeve Gastrectomy is a type of weight-loss surgery in which the majority of the stomach is removed. I made the decision because six months before, I was diagnosed with NASH or Non-Alcoholic Steatohepatitis, I was told that without losing a large amount of weight quickly, my liver would soon go into cirrhosis. At the time, I was
Sorrow and Sadness Elegy About two hundred thousand people die a day, and fifty-six million die a year. Each person lost daily and yearly has to leave behind a loved one. In the Exeter book “The Seafarer” translated by Ralph Burton, “The Wanderer” translated by Charles W. Kennedy, and “The Wife’s Lament” translated by Ann Stanford can all be summarized in saying that they have to deal with the pain and sadness of losing a significant other. Each was miserable and had to find a way to cope with the
you, the reader (whom I assume is Mrs. Zig) know that you asked the class to write about the hardest decision we’ve ever had to make. If you, the reader, are in fact Mrs. Zig, don’t read this on a Tuesday because it will only worsen your mood and instill with undeniable certainty that terrible Tuesdays are in fact the day that wretched things rear their ugly heads and decide to go crashing through the day like a bull in a china shop [cue to stop HERE]. I’ve asked you stop, not because I have an
years goal of mine is to get A, B honor roll this semester. Honors class is a class where the hardest stuff is. I want it because it could show me that I am brilliant. It can get me a good job in life. It could also make my parents very happy and show them I am intelligent . I never got honors class. Honors class would be wonderful. Studying the hardest than any other class. It could help me in my future. It could get me a good job and get me lots of money. With all that money I could buy Whatever
Wellness Journal #2 First i would like to start with a hand raised greeting. Next I’ll tell you how have my commitments and challenges being gone for those couple of weeks. I’m sure you already guess how hard it was, since one of my commitments was to quit smoking cigarettes. Well, to be honest this past two weeks were very hard . Because as we all know the hardest thing to in life is to quit a habit or an addiction, because it's hard for our brain to function normally without the nicotine or the
either a burden sometime, or it is occasionally the best that can ever happen in your life. If a person comes from a small town, it feels as if people are always in others peoples business, but it could be the most comfortable feeling when a person’s community is there to back them up. I come from a town of around two thousand people. Unfortunately, my town has endured tremendous and multiple tragedies. My little town has survived the deaths of class mates, officers, coaches, and well known community
I am inquisitive and a student. At school I try my hardest to be the best I can be. I am always seeking answers to things that I don't even need to know. I am always asking questions, and I question everything, which can be good and bad. I always want to be the best I can be, and I never settle for anything less. When I don't hold up to my expectations, I look for more. In school, I always want to be the best, even though I know that won't always happen. At school, I am an inquisitive person and