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Personal Narrative: I Believe In Cold Trailers
I believe in cold showers. I believe that under the fear of being in a cold shower, comes a better person that can be more fearless to life’s daily occurrences. I believe in shuddering so much that our body starts to freeze. I believe that even after a long day of running around and completing a daily routine, most can be re-energized knowing behind those shower curtains leads a way to perk a person up better than coffee ever will. A relentless storm above me with a drain below my feet, they both work together to beat my confidence into submission. Even after my struggle against the icy line of fire, I’m still brought to my knees as when I open up that shower curtain I’m exposing myself to the freezing and unbearable air that takes over the bathroom’s hypothermic chamber. …show more content…
That every dread that has been hanging over me will be swiped away with power. That I can assure my day will be one to remember. Even after hard workouts that can leave myself sore for the rest of the week, can be sorted out in fifteen minutes hardening my muscles to be even stronger. I believe that uncovering yourself to the horrors of a cold shower may be a bit frightening. How some don’t want that chilling feeling of the cold waters of Antarctica running down our backs and would much rather have the nice, smooth feeling of steam moving throughout the room. I used to be like that and now I realized how much of a waste it is. Cold showers have many benefits; for example, it tightens pores so acne isn’t a rampant as it would be with warmer showers. It can also have health benefits like improving our immune system to help fight

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