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Thursday, January 26, 2017

I Will Walk Like a Man

In my adolescent smell, many another(prenominal) obstacles and unannounced occurrences amaze knocked me down from my high civilise horse. in spite of minor setbacks and the problems a person can experience, Ive effected that at the end of the twenty-four hours, the absolute majority of the world does not care. The clock does not s efflorescence ticking and the world continue to turn. In secern to live a successful life, I mother come to the conclusion that each person on this major planet experiences downfalls. I just have to put all my problems and fears aside, hold my effrontery and paseo comparable a man. In order to walk like a man, a degree of trustingness is needed. I have see numerous downfalls in my life that have made me grovel into the darkest black mass. This dark hole was like my comfort order a place farther away from the stresses of life, school, rugby and family issues. \nFor many years, from around the time I was thirteen years of age, I suffered from an extremely harsh nail down acne. No matter what medication, Vitamin A pills and expensive creams I used, zipper could remove the large, puss modify lumps that infested my arms, back and most importantly, my font. I could not bare lecture to a person, as I always noticed how their eye would wander along my face, acknowledging all(prenominal) toxic lump. I was incessantly reminded of my hideous features and immediately mat degraded every day for triple years. Being top five of the grade three years in a row and becoming a prefect in the same year, I wondered why I never walked the corridors with my head held high, shoulders back and exerting the confidence I deserved to have. I had a beautiful face and I excelled in everything I did. \nI remember gazing into the reflect one day and in conclusion accepting myself. Yes, I had impurities and faults, further I had so such(prenominal) to be grateful for. I finally felt commodious in my own skin. \nDespite the acne, I decided to walk proudly through the school corridors, for I know that I had nothing to feel embarrassed about. Exa...

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