Personal Narrative: My Experience With Adversity

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I am divergent when it comes to deciding if I am a carrot, egg or coffee bean. It truly depends on what is happening and what environment I am in. My past experiences changed how I react to difficulties faced in life now. When faced with adversity, I can be stiff and hard inside like an egg, I can get soft and weak like a carrot, or I can change the situation in front of me just like a coffee bean. It all depends on the circumstances. In some instances, I could probably be considered an egg. My granddaddy passed away when I was 14. Only one of my other family members had passed away previously, so I didn’t really know how death actually worked. We were all called to the hospital after he had been in there for

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