My Poseidon is my conscience and others. There are people who tell me I’m not smart enough, I’m not good enough I will never accomplish what I feel I can. There are times where I begin to believe these sorts of things. I will struggle and just give up and then I quote “whatever I’m not good enough anyways,” beginning to let the insults take over my ability to do what know is absolutely possible. I then would remember my father and the impact he had on me while he was here and the insults suddenly don’t matter. In fact I seem to realize giving up on myself will only prove others right. I fight my Poseidon off with a sword of confidence and keep moving with my head held high. On the other Hand while I’m stopping myself emotionally. Poseidon is a powerful revengeful god of the sea who tries his hardest to stop Odyssey physically from reaching his goal. Poseidon wants to punish odyssey because he blinded his son, The Cyclops Polyphemus. An example of these vengeful acts happens when Odysseus is on his route to his home and Poseidon cooks up a thunderstorm in the effort to kill Odyssey .Here’s a Quote from the book of how he did that “With that he rammed the clouds together using both hand/clutching his trident—churned the waves into chaos, whipping all the gales from every quarter, shrouding over in thunderheads/the sea at once,”. There were many other things he did to try to stop