Personal Narrative Essay: The Greatest Gift

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Waves I am a raging inferno of emotions. When I feel, I feel every single part of whatever it may be, even the ones they might think to be most insignificant. When I am cold, it feels as if hell has frozen over Earth. When I am sad, I do not find an ounce of happiness in the whole world. When I am angry, my silence will become louder than your words. But when I love, it is with a force that is stronger than the self, selfless, almost self-destructive to those who would allow it to be. The Greatest Gift My whole life I have been around people who for them, love wasn’t enough. And, if you did one wrong, love wasn’t enough to cure it. As if humans couldn’t make mistakes, as if love meant being perfect all the time, as if there

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