The struggle is real
My struggles with these all these projects is fulfilling two tasks: the guidelines of the project and my needs as a writer. What I think is clear for me may not be clear for reader. Itâs similar to people who are too smart for their own good and donât know how to talk to people. They have all this knowledge that doesnât mean anything if they cannot clearly explain it to someone else. True intellect is explaining clearly and educating at the same time. Then, what might be clear for the reader may lose the initial focus of meaning that I had in mind. This happy medium is hard for me. I have to learn how to balance both aspects. I think that my growth as a writer this semester has shown that. At first, I said thing as if the world knew what I was talking about. Now, I talk on a level that is clear for multiple people. The other struggles are time management. Beyonce even said she takes a day for herself. I try to give myself a day or a couple hours and then I miss an assignment. Itâs hard balancing life and being an adult. My body says take a day to rest and my to-do list says you donât have time. Thatâs a hard pill to swallow. Honestly, I have gotten to the point where I see that my mental and physical health have declined. I focused on school and âgetting the gradeâ where I forgot to attend to my personal needs. Life is hard. School isnât hard. Balancing school with life is hard. This class was not too much for me. Taking it my senior year with other classes made it more challenging. Thatâs a part of life. Expect the unexpected. This semester as a whole taught me a valuable lesson: I am better than I think I am.. I just have to do it.



















