All of my life I’ve excelled in school and I take a great deal of pride in that. However, I’m left feeling like most people give me too much credit just because I can remember facts long enough to pass a test over them. I feel as if I know nothing about the “real world” and have no skills to be successful in it. In fact, Arthur Miller’s character, Biff, from his play, Death of a Salesman, deeply resonates with me. After being “lost” about what to do with his life for a majority of the play, Biff finally exclaims in a fit of rage, “Pop, I’m nothing! I’m nothing, Pop… I’m just what I am, that’s all” (Miller 133). Throughout his entire life Biff has only been praised by his father, Willy, who believed Biff could do no wrong. This made for a great childhood for Biff, but ultimately made him feel inadequate and unprepared for the harsh realities he would face after leaving home. As I start to consider which colleges I want to apply to and what role I would like to play in society in the future, I can’t help but feel lost, just like Biff. I don’t know what jobs I would actually excel at or even which ones I’m interested in. Hence, I feel hopelessly lost in the face of a life and future that I’m completely unsure
All of my life I’ve excelled in school and I take a great deal of pride in that. However, I’m left feeling like most people give me too much credit just because I can remember facts long enough to pass a test over them. I feel as if I know nothing about the “real world” and have no skills to be successful in it. In fact, Arthur Miller’s character, Biff, from his play, Death of a Salesman, deeply resonates with me. After being “lost” about what to do with his life for a majority of the play, Biff finally exclaims in a fit of rage, “Pop, I’m nothing! I’m nothing, Pop… I’m just what I am, that’s all” (Miller 133). Throughout his entire life Biff has only been praised by his father, Willy, who believed Biff could do no wrong. This made for a great childhood for Biff, but ultimately made him feel inadequate and unprepared for the harsh realities he would face after leaving home. As I start to consider which colleges I want to apply to and what role I would like to play in society in the future, I can’t help but feel lost, just like Biff. I don’t know what jobs I would actually excel at or even which ones I’m interested in. Hence, I feel hopelessly lost in the face of a life and future that I’m completely unsure