My Epiphany-Personal Narrative

As a father, a definite moment to be choiced in life would be merely impossible. I have had my fair share of beautiful and exiting moments, four children and a wife to be, I am a man of many memorable moments...

It was five years ago, my girlfriend and I were excited about moving into our new apartment. Excited because we were finally on our own as parents and as an independant adult couple. Although excitement was in the air, we were a tad bit worried due to the harsh realities of low funds and limited rations. We slowly brought the place alive and made paced efforts to accomodate our new living space. Mildly used couches donated by family members, wall decadents, few kitchen appliences and one tv... It wasnt much but it was ours. As time went, we worked as a team to keep our household financially stable, both of us caregivers at the local state

As young adults, we 're quick to pull the trigger and protest our own thoughts and feelings.no matter the argument, even if it was because of hard times. So let me get to the moral of my story and reference my epiphany. One day in the midst of one of our arguments, I noticed this blank feeling that seem to plague our home every time we would be aware of one anothers presence. I relieved myself by stepping outside to smoke a cigarette. Puzzled in this stale interlude, all I could say to myself is "things need to change... If not, I 'm out" I stepped back in with that mindset, only to be ambushed with a spell of silence. like always.

She quickly cooked up a meal with the last of our groceries and we all sat at the table to eat. Not much to spare and our oldest was at that age that she could eat with no remorse, so we waited to see if she would help herself to seconds. She did. You see, this moment was the real beginning of our relationship, it was the literally the the pit and peak of what we had been missing and what we would always have to remember. I sat there stunned by my hunger pains and couldnt help but