Gathering thoughts as impulse around me, I learn to build confidence where I do not have any.
The world of humanity is intimidating, and while I have found kind and charitable pockets, mainstream seems filled with rabidity.
It is my goal to finish my Bachelor’s of Arts in Sustainable Community Development: Community Advocacy, of which I now have only 13 units remaining.
The difficulty has been in affording the cost to do this, while also navigating the chop of repairing security through poverty.
However, my further goal is to pursue and complete my Accelerated Masters in Creative Communication. I am stumbling over blocks to achieve any of this, but preparing.
The key is to activate that dulled spark within me that has been covered by caked-on soot from my heart’s desires receiving constant charring.
As I work toward these goals, I will continue to sluff off damage until I am clear again, actively engaging and progressing.
I’m working my way toward a screen play that hopefully is illuminative while entertaining. For now, it’s on the back burner while I venture to regain resources.
