Introduction
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Life Starting From lies
If I could have said I was put on this earth to tell falsehoods, I would have been a little kid. I would tell fables and make such fancy stories just so. I would be able to get what I needed or to escape from a scolding or being punished. My parents and teachers scold me all of the time, but I just couldn’t help it. Pressure of self enhanced the habit of telling lies due to the surprise reaction that people had on my face when I told them some incredibly extravagant falsehood.
LIfe Full of lies
After that, lying became a part of my life, and as I became older, my effect of lying made me more and more a loner. My classmates laughed at me as the boy who cried wolf one time too many. They said I was full of baloney and stopped believing anything I said even when I said the truth. Every time another parent called or a teacher gave my parents a call to report another con that I had pulled off, I saw the disappointment and shame in my parents’ eyes. But the acting had become such second nature that I was unable to change the pace.
Hiking Plan
On one day in summer when I was twelve, my dear friend. Tom, urged me to join him when he was going to go for hiking and camping with his family members. I could not wait to get started so I was the first to sign up volcanoes fascinated me but the idea of volcanoes erupting filled me with dread.
False Information
As I had to persuade Tom’s parents that I was energetic and dependable when it came to outdoor activities, I told them that I had been hiking for years and that I was particularly skilled in reading maps. Of course, none of it was even remotely true, since I had never set foot outside the city. The little lies came out smoothly and before too long we were in the thick of the forest.
From starting hiking
The next morning on our hike was the one we woke up in the middle of the wrong trail. As we continued walking in circles apparently searching for the trail, dark clouds formed. Then there came a terrible storm and with great velocity the rain started falling along with gusty winds. In our quest for shelter we came across a river which had burst its banks due to the rain.
Incident for truth
Adrift on it, we tried to swim against the current to the other side; I stumbled and found my foot sucked into the waves. Choking my last breath, I instead took enormous swallows of water. Desperately I knew that death is near and my short life raced through my mind. Then Tom shouted my name and held a branch before me. I cling to it with the last ounce of strength and he pulled me up.
Learning Lesson
Grimacing, shivering and backing away from the rain we set our sights and notice a small cave in the distance. We joined hands, we went into its sheath or mouth. We shivered, pinned miserably inside our wet clothes. Smiling ruefully, Tom said to me once, “I thought you were this great hiker who knew everthing about the wilderness.” How could you say all those things, and mean none of it? Looking down the floor with the feeling of shame in my cheeks, I could not say anything else except that that was what I always did – lyeing for no reason.
Starting from truth
We were there praying and hoping that someone would come and take us out from the place. Since, the hours ticked on and literally, my hands were tied, I found myself having no other but to contemplate. At that point a light bulb moment hit me, I came to a horrifying understanding of how lying had ruined my life and cost me friendships.
Speaking Only Truth
I realized now that only trust can be the foundation for any true friendship, and I was willing to accept it. My heart still racing from the prospect of drowning in the furious waters, I made a silent vow to myself – if we survived and anyone is still alive from this day forward, I swear that I’ll only tell the truth.
Nightmare was over
We don’t know how long we were awake before birds started singing and voices outside called our names. And suddenly looking into the cross-roads leading out of the grot we began to wave our arms frantically. Tom and I were lost in the woods since afternoon and at sunrise, a park ranger who happened to be Tom’s dad organized a search. Regardless of being cold, hungry and still feeling the wetness of the clothing, joy rumbled in my veins. The nightmare was over!
dramatic rescue
After that, the dramatic rescue gave me a lot of food for thought about how my lies put both my life and my best friend at risk. I realised now that to build trust one needs to tell the truth. So I decided to start all over anew. My parents wondered when I began to inform them blamefully of oversight and imperfections contrary to the erstwhile reflex to deny or gloss over them.
The lies end starting truth
Initially, many people were skeptical just like they awaited something more fantastic or an untruth. However, they were able to see that I am truthful and transparent in my dealings on the job after some time. Over time, that wound and rancor lessened. My friendships were enhanced as I developed trust. And I got to know self-respect and confidence when there is nothing to cover up. Throwing off the marks of years of deceit was not easy, but with every successfully constructed accurate story that I lived I felt a pride in the person I was turning into – a person who can be trusted and relied upon at last.