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     So, let me catch you up on my endeavors and life choices. My time in Europe is coming to an end. It was a much-needed respite and reset. I found my creativity once again that I hadn't realized was just hibernating within me. It was time that part of me came alive. Now I have to make sure to nurture it and let it burn bright. I think I allowed it to go dormant because it was easier to fall into the social submission of society. 

I am headed back home, and boy oh boy do I come home with fire at my heels. The next day after I arrive home, I  shall be headed to Rochester for an interview. No rest for the jet-lagged individual. I am beyond thrilled for a chance to learn more about multimedia journalism. I shall be expanding my horizons when it comes to the creative front. 

To be a journalist. I never thought about that as a career choice. I mean it's one thing to expose your own life, but to be the one to write the story for another. To make sure you capture the emotion, the truth. That takes more, that takes trust, and an insightful eye. 

I think I could be great. I know it. I have an eye for a story. I have a way with people. Due to my collection of career choices. With working in the service world, you have to be able to read a table, or a room, and know how to approach them. Bartending was knowing how to listen, and how to have a conversation all within your eyes. Teaching gave me the chance to reconnect with my imagination. Each piece of the puzzle adds to my ability. 

I have possibilities and options, I have everything and more.