So I've more or less started college, officially officially this time. I'm now just actually thinking about this,and here I was just going to write my intro , but here I am having a self reflecting moment in the process. A fairly emotional one at that. Exhale.
I absolutely do not want to have a WHAT THE FUCK HAVE I DONE moment at 50. I've been pushing myself ever so gently over the years, ever so gently towards an understanding (and I use that word loosely) of who I am and the the world around me. I found that it's never to late to "finally figure it out" and still make cringe worthy moments, some intentional but still have the gumption to take yourself serious and not serious at the same time. Failure has been my greatest teacher to this point, and it's help create a drive that I did not have in my youth, yet it been tempered with years and experience.
Now that I look back it is with an intensity that I honestly never knew was possible. English has been something I've needed to improve upon for quite some time, because how else will I know how to possibly teach it in the future?!?!
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