Personal Narrative Essay: The Most Beautiful Moment In My Life

I feel happy. Unlike the car that is moving way faster than the speed limit, I am slowing down. For the first time in a while, I simply do not care. All I know is that I witness one of the most beautiful moments in my life. I feel the sun touching my closed eyelids, while the salty air is running through my fingers. What I see through my now narrowed eyes is divine: all the shades of blue create a unique mixture of perfection and bless my day as each wave overlaps one another. A seagull flies over the sea and cheers us up as if it knew it was our last day in paradise.

Often in life, we learn the most about ourselves unexpectedly. Let me introduce you to Sunny Beach – a place far less positive than it sounds. With its beautiful beaches, cheap alcohol, and crazy nightlife, it is the excellent

Despite all this, it is popular among teenagers from my city as work and living destination during the summer. The fame of this place makes it a source of underpaid work positions for the young people of my hometown and two years ago I was one of the ‘’lucky ones’’ to find a job as a receptionist in a hotel there.

In its essence, my job was very dynamic. The durability of my nervous system and my problem-solving skills were put to the test every day. Despite that, I loved it. Helping people gave me a sense of fulfillment and it taught me that no matter the problem there was always a solution. The best part, however, was the night shifts. Enjoying the silence while doing repetitive tasks all night long, was so therapeutic that it made me lose track of time. When tourists got home from clubbing, however, they would often come to the front desk. They recognized me as the perfect psychologist, or should I say the perfect trash for their emotional baggage. As one can imagine, I would often get annoyed by their drunk mouths and never-ending lectures