My Greatest Strength

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It takes either somebody really brilliant, or absolutely insane to get up and smile after being beaten down time and time again. My greatest strength is undoubtedly what many would consider to be a huge weakness. To the onlooker, it might even seem as if I am constantly lifting my spirits only to get knocked back down once again-- seeing only the best in people as to render myself naive and bound to get hurt. Even so, this mindset of seeing the world as something beautiful and allowing myself to believe that good will always come is most certainly not a regret of mine. This hopeful attitude has not prevented heartache and bad circumstances, but it has changed the way I handle them when they come, improving far upon the overall quality of my …show more content…

There are misguided souls from time to time that I have had the misfortune of associating with, but I have also met a plethora of wonderful individuals. These are the people that I have come to call friends regardless of stereotypes, masks, or rumors circulating around them.
One of those exceptional human beings that I’ve had the joy of knowing came into my life years ago, with the spiteful, reluctant spirit of a bear being dragged from her den. This was a girl who calling “scary” would be a tragic understatement-- with her dyed black and deep red hair falling in a choppy arrangement, accented with an ashen appearance and a permanent scowl set upon her rugged face. She carried herself in such a way that most would not even doubt could tear someone’s eye out if they even dare look at her the wrong way, and she liked it that …show more content…

My “ridiculous positivity,” as she put it, had slowly grown on her and we began bumping into each other more often. This eventually even turned into sitting a few seats away from each other at lunch and then slowly beginning to talk more often. She still glared at people, but beneath her front of aggressiveness that would normally have warned anyone to avoid her, I found a sweet girl that became one of my most treasured friends. In the future, it is easy to see that even the smallest bit of alacrity can lead to an array of amazing outcomes. This could include friendships, much like the one I grew with Cassie, and also a dependable determination in both school and work. Even my passion, writing, can benefit from a positive attitude, for there are many times that it takes a lot of optimism, and the ability to keep saying “This will turn out good in the end,” just to continue and finish what I have

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