Essays on Memories

Can you remember what you wanted to be when you were 17? I wanted to be a pilot, a rock climber or a skydiver. It was all about the freedom; the wind in your hair, life in your hands, ground under your feet freedom. A...

The hands of the clock have passed 12. 096 times since I was born. But, it’s only recently I become aware the meaning My mother comes home from work at 5: 30 every day. Being raised by a single mother, I learned to embrace and...

Few days ago, I had a terrible dream that scared me. I dreamt my mother died. This terrible nightmare had a huge impact on my personality. This horrible experience taught me that my mother is the most precious gift from god, and I can not...

I’ve always looked at my memories and recollection of events as a stream of equally important parts, that piece together a story. I’m unable to choose one memory or event that changed my views on a cultural level. I can’t see them, alone, to be...

We are often asked about our best memories from life to be shared among friends so we can smile and have a good time together. When we are prepared and recollect the fun times we had we only get a few chunks collected from a...

Generally speaking, if you asked me what my opinion of the word “Hope” was about five years ago, I would not have an answer that is like my answer for you today. My life has always been trying to look for hope, but it is...

Déjà vu is a sensation that this has happened before is a French word that depicts the inclination one has survived current circumstance previously or as of now observed. Individuals who have encountered it before clarified it as the sense in which they felt overpowering...