Personal Essay – Asmeha, Grade 10

Personal Essay – Asmeha, Grade 10

The Internal Battle of Denial

There are moments in life when the truth feels too heavy to bear. We convince ourselves that certain things didn’t happen, that our mistakes aren’t really mistakes, or that the world is not as it truly is. The struggle with truth and denial is a core aspect of being human. People often find it difficult to face uncomfortable truths about themselves, their actions, or the world around them. Denial acts as a defense mechanism, shielding individuals from emotional pain or fear, but it comes at the cost of personal growth and self-awareness. The human tendency to avoid confronting difficult realities can prevent change, growth, and healing, leading to an ongoing internal battle between accepting the truth and clinging to comforting illusions. This conflict between truth and denial is powerfully illustrated in Edgar Allan Poe’s short story “The Tell-Tale Heart,” where the narrator, despite his insistence on his sanity, is consumed by guilt and ultimately forced to confront the truth of his own crime. His desperate attempts to suppress reality unravel as his paranoia grows, demonstrating the destructive nature of denial. Similarly, in the article “Denialism: What Drives People to Reject the Truth,” The Guardian explores how people, both individually and collectively, resist uncomfortable truths, whether about personal failings, historical events, or scientific facts. Whether in a psychological horror, as in Poe’s madness, on a societal scale as explored in the article, or on a personal level, the human struggle with truth and denial remains a powerful and often dangerous force.

When reading the short story, “The Tell-Tale Heart,” by Edgar Allan Poe, I was able to better understand the struggle of facing the truth and the impact of denial on one’s mental health, as shown through the narrator’s descent into madness. The narrator repeatedly denies his madness, insisting that his heightened senses are a sign of clarity rather than instability. From the beginning, he desperately claims, “True! — nervous — very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am; but why will you say that I am mad?” His refusal to accept his madness illustrates the power of denial, and it made me realize how easily people can believe a false reality just to avoid facing an unwanted truth. As I kept reading this short story, I could feel the narrator’s guilt becoming impossible to ignore. Despite believing he has covered his tracks, the old man’s heartbeat intensifies, growing louder until the narrator can no longer bear it. In his final moment of panic, he confesses, “‘Villains!’ I shrieked, ‘dissemble no more! I admit the deed!’” This breakdown struck me, as it showed me the destructive power of denial and how lying to ourselves only leads to disastrous consequences. This short story made me reflect on how denial can consume a person, trapping them in their own mind, until they are inevitably forced to confront the truth, no matter how unprepared they may be.

After reading the intriguing article, “Denialism: What Drives People to Reject the Truth” by The Guardian, I was able to better understand how denial, both individually and collectively, often serves as a coping mechanism, enabling people to avoid confronting difficulties or painful truths. The article explains that denialism can be seen in how some people reject scientific evidence or historical facts out of fear. It made me think about how often people, including myself, may choose to believe something simply because it’s easier than facing reality. As The Guardian article highlights, “Denial can be as simple as refusing to accept that someone else is speaking truthfully. Denial can be as unfathomable as the multiple ways we avoid acknowledging our weaknesses and secret desires.” This insightful statement underscores how denial can be used to avoid confronting the parts of ourselves or our realities that we find too difficult to accept. It shows that denial exists on a spectrum and can be seen in the simplest ways in our day-to-day lives, or dramatically in important situations. One of the most striking quotes from The Guardian’s article explains that, “denialism can achieve more modest triumphs even without total victory. For the denialist, every day barrels of oil continue to be extracted and burned is a good day, every day a parent doesn’t vaccinate their child is a good day.” This quote stood out to me as it shows how denial can shape behaviours and decisions, leading individuals to act in ways that are ultimately harmful to themselves and others. It helped me understand why people respond the way they do to certain news, as their reactions can sometimes be a form of denial. After reading this I have learned that whether it’s a personal struggle, as shown in Poe’s story, or a societal issue, the denial of reality only deepens the harm, leaving people trapped in a false sense of comfort until the inevitable truth emerges.

There was  a specific moment in my own life that made me truly understand how destructive  denial can be. When I was younger, I had a close friendship with a girl named Mia. She and I were inseparable and I thought that our friendship would last forever. We shared inside jokes, spent summers together, trusted each other with our deepest secrets and even planned to be bridesmaids for each other’s weddings. However, as time went on, I started noticing small shifts like messages left unanswered, invitations declined, and conversations that felt more distant than before. This was the first sign that I should have noticed, but denial got the best of me. I refused to acknowledge what was happening. I told myself she was just busy, that nothing had really changed, and that I was overthinking things. Even when she started making new friends and barely spoke to me anymore, I convinced myself I was imagining it and that things would go back to the way they used to be. Deep down, though, I knew the truth that our friendship had faded, and I just did not want to accept it. The breaking point came one afternoon when I saw her at the mall, laughing with the very people she once told me she could not stand. I wanted so badly to believe she would look up, see me, and come say hi, but she did not. It hit me then, like a weight pressing down on my chest, that I had been lying to myself. I had been denying the truth that had been right in front of me. Our friendship was over, and no amount of excuses I could create could change that. Like the narrator in “The Tell-Tale Heart,” who tries to silence his guilt but ultimately crumbles under the weight of it, I had let denial blind me until reality became impossible to ignore. Looking back, I realize that my refusal to accept the truth only made things harder. If I had acknowledged it sooner, I could have saved myself months of confusion and hurt. This experience taught me that denial does not protect us. It only delays the inevitable, making the truth even more painful when it finally breaks through. 

Through literature, real-world examples, and my own experiences, I have come to understand that denial is a powerful but deceptive force. It provides temporary comfort, shielding us from painful truths, but in the end, it only deepens our suffering. Whether it’s the narrator in “The Tell-Tale Heart” desperately clinging to his illusion of sanity, society refusing to acknowledge inconvenient realities, or my own denial of a fading friendship, denial always leads to the same outcome. The truth eventually demands to be faced. Looking back, I realize that the hardest truths are often the ones that push us toward growth. If I had accepted the reality of my fading friendship sooner, I could have allowed myself to heal rather than hold onto something that no longer existed. This journey has taught me that while the truth can be painful, embracing it is the only way to truly move forward. Denial may delay the inevitable, but it cannot erase it. In the end, facing the truth, no matter how difficult, is the only way to find clarity, strength, and peace.