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Personal Essay : My Personal Path To Success

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Failure is always an option and sometimes our situation results in that. However, failure is not a promise for complete defeat. The path to success is not always a freshly paved concrete walkway with a handlebar to assist those struggling to get to the end. Some may lose sight of it and wonder off too long to be able to come back and some may stay close to it with a few distractions along the way. It is different for everyone, and my personal path to success had many bumps and detours involved it seems like. Middle and high school were rough, like it is for most people. Many are bullied and find themselves failing classes or becoming distant to their friends ad family, but I had different battle to win.
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My depression seemed like an unstoppable force, which caused my grades to crash and same for myself.
After two years of trying to combat this constant antagonist, I sought out help for my mental health and ended up going to Farragut high school. In the beginning I thought this decision would solve all my problems, but I was wrong once again. Junior year was rough, I still felt my depression dwindling in my mind, if not even worse at this point. As result, I skipped school more often because getting out of bed in the morning was the most challenging task it seemed like. My grades tanked, and I felt more hopeless about myself and my future than ever before. However, things slowly began to change. Finally, I met a few friends along the way and regrouped with some older ones from middle school. I created a support network of friends who understood what I was going through. Thanks to these people in my life I began going out and going on adventures with them and found myself fitting into a group.
Although these friends were a year ahead of me and graduated they kept in touch. My best friend, Hana, was always there for me even though there was some distance in between us. Senior year was a lot better for me and my battle with mental illness was slowly being won by me. I had friends, family, and a few other people who helped me along the way. Although I did not completely win control over the prison keeping control over my mind, by the end of my

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