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A day when everything went wrong Abstract: This essay relates one of my personal experiences when I could not control anything from taking a wrong turn due to which I was subjected to face grave consequences. Everyone faces some of those days when one bad thing leads to another bad thing and if this progression is left uncontrolled, one is left to deal with the problematic consequences for many days. A day when everything went wrong: There are necessarily some days in everyone’s life in which everything takes a wrong turn leaving one helpless and paralyzed at the grave losses and their problematic consequences.
Actually, this is a fact that there is usually one factor that leads to a series of problems that one is left to face in a single day. I myself remember one such day when I could not get a hold on my bad temper as a result of which literally everything that day slipped out of my hands right in front of my eyes. In most of the cases, a person experiences some seriously unpleasant issue in the morning that leads to a perturbed mood and morose behavior. If one is not able to control those resentful feelings at the very start, then the whole day is guaranteed to be spent in a thoroughly distasteful manner.
I experienced this highly memorable day when I was in high school. I got up in the morning slightly late for school with a swinging headache. Slowly, I managed to go downstairs for a hurried breakfast when it hit my mind that I had my English literature paper that day which was set to start just after ten minutes. When I finally got a hold on myself after a minute, I anxiously left for the college in a rush only to find half an hour later that I was not allowed to sit in the exam hall at any cost.
The price I was bound to pay for getting late for the exam was to be in the form of a re-exam that could have stopped me from progressing in the next year as well. No amount of pleading affected the professor in charge of course and so, I was left heavily disturbed and perplexed. Appalling concerns regarding my future started to haunt me in the most terrible way and since I happen to have a weak heart, I easily succumbed to the horror of depression. My temper also started to gain speed with the rising depression, and I developed the most morose aura that did not help me feel any better.
I should not have let one bad thing to progress to another even worse thing but the depression was influencing me so horribly that I was really left lamenting over the loss uncontrollably. I was required to mail an important assignment to another professor on a fixed time, which I forgot completely and was reminded about it by my friend a few hours later. On hearing this news, a strong wave of failure and disappointment hit me, which rapidly transformed in the feelings of low self-esteem and aggression, and I blew up on my friend right there knocking him down to the ground in a fit of rage.
As a result of this unjustified projection of my feelings on my friend, I received another penalty from my professor which prevented me from entering the premises of my college for a whole week. Summing up, this much becomes clear that one is never totally helpless in controlling those particular days when fate seems to be going against one’s will. If one bad thing happens for a particular reason, that reason should be scrutinized so that more problems could be avoided instead of lamenting over the loss and letting everything get out of control.
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