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Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Final Goodbyes

 You know, I've been looking back lately at all of the entries I've ever done in this thing. It's kinda crazy. I've grown up a lot, it seems. I graduate in a week. I know I'm just going of to community college, but it feels like I'm leaving something very important behind. But I'm okay with that. I've never been okay with things like that before. I was petrified to leave elementary school. I went back and visited it the other day. It seemed so much smaller than it once had. I was nothing short of grateful to leave junior high, but that's to be understood, looking at the junior high I went to. I walked out of that building confident in the knowledge that I would never enter it again. Not for a million dollars. I think that's my one exception to what I'm trying to say here. I mean, every summer I hate having to leave my friends! Because we all suddenly are away doing other things. It'll be the same this summer, only some of them will go and I'll never see them again. And I guess that makes me sad, but mostly I'm okay with it. Why is that? Why am I accepting this fate? I certainly don't want to loose my friends, but it's inevitable. I guess, over the years, I've learned to accept the inevitable.
There's something else I've really come to accept about myself this year, on the topic of my writing. I've finally realized that I do not want to be a writer anymore. I don't even want to study writing in college. I even hope I won't have to do too much writing in college, although I know I'll have to. I've realized that, as far as writing is concerned, I'm finished. Burned out. All those classes have driven me to it. I mean, I always knew I didn't want to go into journalism because it would require me to write with deadlines, and I knew I couldn't do that. Writing has to be for me only, on my time, whenever I feel like it. I'm only really just starting to grasp that that applies to ALL THE TIME for me. People say that "if you want to become a writer, you have to learn to deal with it". So you know what? I won't become a writer. DON'T get me wrong, I'll still write. But I will do as a very wise man once told me: "Write for yourself. No one else."

Write for yourself. No one else.

~Cara

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That's how I felt about college, scared I'd loose all my friends. But really, I haven't. I see Trent all the the guys every break, and I still talk to Ben, even though he's in California.
It's good that you found out you don't want to write in college. I wasted a semester trying to do music until I came to pretty much the same conclusion you did; for fun, not work.
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