Adversity is a necessary obstacle that creates a better person once overcome. Everybody has experienced adversity at some point in their lives, and I am no exception.
Sitting propped against my bed, a disheveled form of myself, I allowed my paintbrush to stray to the muddy colors for the fifth time, now mingled with salty tears. I resignedly raised my head and sighed, hands dropping down as if paralyzed. Tomorrow. I would look at it again tomorrow. Adversities are thought of extreme challenges that one must overcome, but sometimes, an adversity may be a single passing, shaping moment in life. As was the case when I committed myself to an art challenge. I was excited for the competition. A tingling jitteriness was consuming my body as innumerable …show more content…
And again, my idea was undefined, a vague work of art was completed hid the best of my abilities. After revealing it to my mother she agreed that the piece was too flat, and so I whirred to work, forming an additional picture. was painting yet another picture that I still thought bad and set to despairing and crying. Eventually, I drooped, like a leaf caught in the rain, sheer despair rising in torments around me. It was the night before the painting was due, In haste I began anew and diligently colored a painting; the best one yet. Happy pride filled me that night as I collapsed into bed, glad that I had continued in my attempts. To paint a well done picture for the competition was the constant thought in my brain at the time. As I self destructed each painting, I attempted to create another, better one. With each new piece, a tiny part I preffered in my previous painting was molded into my newer work and thus I was successfully finding opportunities within my failures. Once I finally painted a picture I thought up to my abilities, and that I liked, I felt good with myself, knowing that I tried my best and did
Sitting propped against my bed, a disheveled form of myself, I allowed my paintbrush to stray to the muddy colors for the fifth time, now mingled with salty tears. I resignedly raised my head and sighed, hands dropping down as if paralyzed. Tomorrow. I would look at it again tomorrow. Adversities are thought of extreme challenges that one must overcome, but sometimes, an adversity may be a single passing, shaping moment in life. As was the case when I committed myself to an art challenge. I was excited for the competition. A tingling jitteriness was consuming my body as innumerable …show more content…
And again, my idea was undefined, a vague work of art was completed hid the best of my abilities. After revealing it to my mother she agreed that the piece was too flat, and so I whirred to work, forming an additional picture. was painting yet another picture that I still thought bad and set to despairing and crying. Eventually, I drooped, like a leaf caught in the rain, sheer despair rising in torments around me. It was the night before the painting was due, In haste I began anew and diligently colored a painting; the best one yet. Happy pride filled me that night as I collapsed into bed, glad that I had continued in my attempts. To paint a well done picture for the competition was the constant thought in my brain at the time. As I self destructed each painting, I attempted to create another, better one. With each new piece, a tiny part I preffered in my previous painting was molded into my newer work and thus I was successfully finding opportunities within my failures. Once I finally painted a picture I thought up to my abilities, and that I liked, I felt good with myself, knowing that I tried my best and did