Making Decisions-draft one

Growing up means making my own decisions. To be an eighteen-year-old that I know I am old enough to answer for whatever decisions I make. In other words, I’m no longer the innocent girl I used to be; I'm becoming more independence and self-reliant. Consequently, I should begin learning to decide for myself.

The hardest decisions that I ever made was to decide to break up with my boyfriend one day. We parted due to disagree of comment. I first met him during a chapter house three years ago and we had been dating ever since. It was diverting at the very start, but the condition began to get bleak in our relationship. Afterward, I found we couldn’t do with him because we were opposite to each other in every method. There is no use arguing about who was in the right and in the wrong more, after all it is past history.