Reflective Essay: How An Allergy Changed My Life

Almost everyone has an allergy, some are major, as in peanut allergies, or some are minor, such as seasonal allergies. The first time I experienced my milk allergy was in the seventh grade. When I entered Ms. Townson’s ninth grade writing class I felt a familiar feeling.
Some may take in milk and enjoy the flavor as they start to drink much as they would relish a writing assignment. However, milk to me, such as a writing assignment, has an absolutely revolting flavor when it goes down. Each time I have the displeasure of consuming an allergen of mine, consequences accompany them. For while it is going down, I can smell the putrid aroma. As it is sneaking down my esophagus, it is frigid and causes my internal organs to go numb. When it finally reaches my stomach, I start to have reflux that is
After the skin has died off, then comes time to pick out what is dead from what is left living- reminiscent of removing unwanted words. With numerous examinations of my feet and sentences, I can make sure that I have removed all the undesired products. Without this process, my feet would start to look as if they had not seen hydration in a few millennia. After this process has been thoroughly done the feet look as if they are new and polished-Resembling the finished paper of an author. In the end, when all the allergens and mistakes have left the system and the paper is done, all is left as peaceful as a koi pond. I start to avoid my allergies so that I don’t have to go through this entire dreadful process once again. There are ways of avoiding allergies, for example: taking allergy medicine and, finding the rare foods that do not have any milk in them. Trying to avoid allergies is similar to the attempt to dodge paying taxes; it almost cannot be done. Although, if allergies can be avoided, similar to taxes; they should be at all