Personal Reflection Writing - One Of My Strengths

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Personal Reflection
It is everyone’s dream to succeed in life. To add on, being strong and setting higher goals is an essential approach in life. I have undergone multiple challenges to be where I am today. I can assure you that it has not been an easy journey. However, when I look back, I am proud of where I have come from because my past experiences have strengthened and shaped most aspects of my life. Please walk with me as I take you to step by step into my life. For me to become the person I am today, I had to accept the consequences of all my past actions. Having a dark past is nothing to be proud of, and my greatest wish is to forget everything that happened before. However, I had to learn to control and let go of my anger in addition to learning how to be strong for my sake.
Throughout my life, I have always been a thinker and an observer. This has significantly helped in sharpening my skills in critical analysis. I am fascinated with knowing the reason behind every happening. I do not always agree with whatever I am being told. I have gained the knowledge, and I always ask why on the many different levels I interact with people. Personally, challenging myself to learn something new every day has always been my drive. It is also important to try and deliver to your audience because no one knows you better than your audience. (Lawrence, 2013). Apart from writing, reading and comprehensive understanding always fascinate me. I believe in digging deeper so that I can understand the concepts written about better. Also, through reading articles and books by different authors, I have learned their different writing styles. This makes me try out new things in my world as well. Since my pen is always bleeding with words, I decided to be writing at least one poem or article daily.
Writing has always been one of my strengths. However, I did not become better just by sitting down. The process is challenging, but the results are sweet.
When I was young, my mother used to force me to eat celery. She knew I hated it, but she would not stop feeding it to me. She tried different ways like putting it in my food and drinks because she thought it was healthy. It is healthy. The fact that I was the only one forced to eat celery made me angry. The rest of the family would eat something else for either breakfast or supper. One day, I decided to ask my mother why she was always feeding me food I did not...