There’s only one correct answer, but there’s more than one way to get there. Feel free to use the formula that works easiest for you. Show your work; show the complete process you used, so that I can see where you went wrong, if at all. There’s only one real answer here, and so it’s…
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I considered careers like social work, mental health counseling, and paralegal studies. But by the time a person, a client, is seeking counsel or help in a social work setting, or in a clinical practice, or with legal problems—things have clearly gone south for them, in some way. They’re not in the best place, whether…
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Spiritual growth Maybe I should stop walking around like a ghost, like a shell of a person. I need to walk in order to get places, like my front door after I get out of my car; and to different spots in my house. And I still wanna take up jogging, for my health. I’m…
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Hello everyone. Today I found out that I got waitlisted for an online MFA program; an online MFA in creative writing with a concentration in poetry. If space opens up, I guess I’m in. And I’m actually currently enrolled in a master’s in English literature, online. My backup plan is to just go with my…
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Visual art, illustration, drawing, cartoons, comics, and sketches are a form of escape for me, escapism. It’s the one thing that comes a bit more naturally for me, as untrained as I am at it. I’m not a trained artist, and so I often draw in a childlike, “flat,” one-dimensional manner. But as bad as…
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Hey everyone. An update on myself: And so in sum; I plan to work in a preschool setting for the foreseeable future. And if I ever get accepted into a graduate mental health counseling//creative writing program, I’ll definitely do one of them, I’ll def. pursue one. *And if I don’t get into grad school, I’ll…
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the pure of heart Their embrace is the warmest, their smiles are healing and soulful. | I still have a lot of years left to live, and I pray for the good of life. Maybe I have to attain a new viewpoint, a new way of looking at things. I have to see rainbows everywhere, like…
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Raindrops It’s a win for all of us who’ve been hurt. The raindrops outside my window. Are they streaks of water, or are they angels’ tears? Angels crying for us? It can only benefit us. Even if it washes onto street corners and into gutters, the supernatural things still cried for us. And sometimes rainbows…
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A thousand rebirths. I transformed a thousand times. I moved back to northern Virginia from Doha, Qatar in Dec., 2021. Dec. 2021 was also the same month that I wrapped up undergrad, I finally graduated from college. I personally think that the college gen ed (general education) requirements are way too burdensome on students, and…
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To the darkest hour, with love. It doesn’t matter what happened to her, or what might happen to her in future. She’s a flashlight and a warmly-lighted lamp that will provide light. I think God said in the bible, “I am that I am.”
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