The Break Up Of Growing Up.

Here’s to the end, Minor in Writing blog. My days with the Sweetland Center for Writing went from many to few so quickly. We went on our first date just yesterday. But now we’re being forced to break up. Why does this always happen to us? We often have to cut ties with the things that have been so good to us, so healthy for us, so inspiring of our souls.

It’s time, Minor in Writing blog. It’s time, dear Sweetland. My Michigan experience has been nothing short of an evolution, a growth, a development. I’ve written, revised, restarted, rewound, and repeated. A beautiful, challenging, heartbreaking, satisfying time it’s been. With words and language, I’ve grown up. Sort of like this.

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