There must be something more
Hello. It has been a while. Six years to be exact. I have graduated college, lived in NYC for nearly four years, and gotten married. I have had two jobs, and am currently in graduate school. I have experienced loss and life's greatest of joys. And I have changed. Why am I back? In college, I was an English and Creative Writing major. I was writing all of the time. Of course, this is what one should expect when pursuing a double major in the humanities... I had one creative writing teacher who has particularly discouraging for me. He constantly made me feel belittled and that my writing was not enough. Unfortunately, this drained me to the point where I completely stopped writing and felt creatively drained. I used to write every day. I have not written in years. I have gotten to the point recently where I realized that I needed some sort of creative or expressive outlet. I am currently in the process of getting a Masters in Autism and Intellectual Disabilities. Between teaching
