Write about a truth you were afraid to accept.

 A truth I am unable to accept is that after you die you just stop existing. In my opinion that is a scary consequence after you have lived for a period of time. Then out of nowhere you get in an accident or disease and you just disappear. I find that very scary and weird. How will I know I went to heaven or hell? How will I know what my loved ones think of me. What happens after that, I just stop existing. I didn't want to accept the truth that after everything I have been through it all goes to nothing. 

Summary: Today in class I took notes. 

Reflection: I understood the 3 rhetorical things in writing and worked on my blog post.

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