This year, I have learned to be creative.
I explored poetry and found that I have some hiding in me.
I pushed to find stories, to create humor from the conversations I hear.
I learned from others. Reading the slices refreshed my spirit. It lifted me from the negativism around me into a community of writers who were willing to risk, to reflect, to rejoice.
I am part of a larger community and have “met” many wonderful writer:
- I used my notebook and collected ideas.
- I recorded blog sites.
- I commented on 87 different blog sites (not counting the students who posted). 🙂
This year, I grew as a writer.