My Crutch Analysis

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Tales of woe and loss surround us in everyday life. Sometimes it’s darkness, sometimes its failure, heartbreak, setbacks and whatever else. So I would like to dedicate this essay to my deceased crutch. Yes, my crutch. It would support me every day and help me through school as well as the dark ominous smog that is life itself. My crutch would bail me out of countless trouble and trials. Eventually, I depended on that crutch in an unhealthy way. Even so, my crutch it’s still one of the most important things in my life. Paradoxically, my crutch has died yet, it is still alive and continues to support me even now. This crutch I speak so highly of existed in the form of the hearing aids that still remain in my ears today. They're right here in …show more content…

Thankfully, a museum instructor was there who then gestured for me to lie on a metal board covered in small holes. As I lie on the cold metal next to my brother, eagerly, standing over me, I wondered if it was too late to go back. Just then, the instructor threw the switch and the bed of nails rose upwards through the holes in the board. Practically paralyzed, I felt my body being lifted up completely supported by the field nails. Lying there in disbelief I touch the tip of one of the nails to confirm that they were indeed, authentic, sharp, metal nails. Just then, an innocent little toddler, cute as a button, walked up to me, jaw agape, clearly just as dumbfounded as I. With a half toothless smile, he did what any innocent little child would do. Seizing my arm, he pushed downwards, pressing into the bed of nails beneath …show more content…

Most people believe my loss of hearing is my disability and logically that is true yet, my hearing aids were the real disability. I made them my crutch which affected my entire life but I was the only one who could kill my crutch. Only then was I able to step into the spotlight and be the star of my own life. So I happily dedicate this essay to my deceased crutch. Not only has it changed my life, but it has also motivated myself to conquer as many other potential crutches I might have as well as motivate others to do so as well. You may not know it but, everyone has a crutch. It may not be physical; maybe it's emotional, or maybe it's just something else so small you can't even see it and that is perfectly fine. The world is filled with enough troubles and trials already so just refrain from relying on that crutch. Chances are, you'll walk just fine without

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