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This is the first 1,000 characters of 554 words (2.22 pages) in the essay titled My Epiphany In my seventeen years, I’ve heard the saying “the truth hurts” more times than I can count. I agree with this statement, for I believe my greatest moment of truth caused me the greatest pain. This is when I realized that my first love was my worst love. Unfortunately, it took two years for me to figure this out. Two years of good times, bad times, and finally, the event that led to my realization.I must admit the good times were worth remembering. I met Shawn at a dance in high school. Soon, we were a couple and no one ever saw us apart. He was really great, he’d play with my little brothers and spend most of his free time with me. We went out for a year and then broke up for such a stupid reason that I can’t even remember what it was now. Sadly, it seems so much easier to remember the bad times. The only thing bad that he did while we were going out was kiss another girl. It was after we broke up that he really hurt me. He would say he wanted to work things out and that he would come over, and then never show up. He started dating other girls and I stared having nightly dates with alcohol. It got worse when I found out he slept with my best friend. I couldn’t stop drinking but I hid it so well not my friends or family knew how serious my problem was. I continued this for about a year but completely stopped after I totaled my car and my friend and I ended up being rushed to the hospital with head injuries. About a week... |
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Keywords: first love, seventeen years, truth hurts, moment of truth, head injuries, stupid reason, friend drive, stop drinking, i can count, another girl, free time, realization, sadly, my best friend, kiss, mistake, agree with this, good times bad times