Week Seven to Nine: CT 11
For week seven and eight, we didn't have class so I wasn't able to blog what I learned in class. However, I did have some realizations. (Brace yourselves for a very long reflection!!!)
The workload was heavy while Ms. Kitty was gone. I think it was partly my fault because I took for granted the free time I had to do other things. I’m not saying it’s bad to do other things, but I think my priorities weren't set straight. I would do all my other class work and forget about my tasks in CT. When it came to the day before the concept board draft deadline, I was going to work on my product but ended up falling asleep while doing the board. I was so pressured into finishing it that I got late to my 7am class, even if I was up by 4AM. It came to me that what I did, not only affected the quality of my work for CT, but also pulled down my other classes.
Honestly, I was really thinking of whether or not I liked Clothing Technology still. I was meeting a lot of people who talked about their course and their direct impact on society afterwards; and I thought, maybe that’s where I’m supposed to be. I always wanted to make a difference in society and listening to people from Sociology, Economics, and all these big colleges made me forget that my course, Clothing Technology, makes an impact on the world as well. I feel embarrassed for considering shifting out of CT over this one small bump but I think it happens to a lot of us.
When Ms. Kitty came back and gave the exam, all the more I felt like I wasn't fit for the course because no matter how hard I studied for the test, nothing was coming up in my head. I really tried to reflect on whether or not I was happy with what I was doing. I think it’s also because of how I am as an individual. I was forced to get into Engineering or Computer Science by my family; but since I picked a course they weren’t in favor of, I was told that I had to be the best in it since it had “no future” or that I couldn't “eat my profession.” Because of all the pressure from my family and expectations for myself, I really lost motivation to do anything for school. I’d do my work because I had to, and not because I wanted to.
On our second meeting, we had to finish an extremely long reading. I actually finished the reading, but told Ms. Kitty I didn’t. Whoops? I got confused with the number of pages and the way it was stapled which made me think I didn’t and so I ended up embarrassing myself in class--I guess it’s okay because we all need moments to humble ourselves. When she was giving her sermon, a lot of things struck me. She mentioned a lot of things; “Don’t dwell on the negative stuff.” “Pull yourself together.” “Remember what you wanted at the very start, when you were applying as a CT student.” “If you think you’re straying away from the right path, force yourself back to it.” “It may be hard but you chose this for yourself. Don’t waste your chance.” From this, I realized how petty my reason for wanting to quit was. I began to understand that not everything came easy and that the start of the race is usually the hardest, since you’re still looking for the right pace to finish the race in. That sermon didn’t just apply to CT 11, or my GEs, but to my whole life as well.
We can’t always have what we want, and that’s okay. We have to struggle in order for us to feel fulfillment, and be pulled back in order for us to shoot back--just like an arrow. The harder we’re being pulled back, the faster and stronger we’ll come back. I just hope that I don’t make the same mistake again.
(Sorry if my reflection is more diary type rather than applying concepts we learned in class but I think that character building is a more important topic to discuss rather than me trying to look for something in class to write down.)