Discriptive Narrative Essay about a women wounded from a broken marriage not once but two times in her life.

The Day My Life Came Crashing Down Around Me Through the years, the divorce rates have risen to numbers so embarrassing that I am ashamed to say that I am part of them. I failed terribly at my first marriage, and it ended badly for my children. With great consideration, my choice to marry again was final. My decision seemed to be a careless choice from most standard views. First of all, the events of …

…First, I learned from the events that this marriage was no better than the last. Next, I learned that people make poor decisions that can destroy a person. Finally, I had to make a choice on how to live a happy life. I know am living my life in the moment now because I learned a lesson that life is never what it seems, so I must enjoy what I have when I have it.