It’s 12:30 pm and I cannot sleep. My mind refuses to shut down and let me rest. A thought keeps replaying in my mind over and over again. After several failed attempts to try to sleep, I get my iPod and I begin to write. I transfer my thoughts, feelings, and worries into the digital notepad. When I am finished writing, I am able to relax and my mind starts to shut down. Not only does my writing allow me to relax (sleep), but it helps me to translate my thoughts and possibly see a deeper meaning to them. My personal writing is brief and plagued with grammatical errors. My main purpose for writing is to sort through my thoughts and to relieve stress. Yet, I also have a dislike for writing as well. Sometimes I struggle to get inspiration or motivation to write. Others times I don’t know how to organize my thoughts to begin writing. Writing is definitely something that doesn’t come easily to me. I am a horrible speller and spellcheck is my life support. Even though I learn a lot about commas last semester, I still struggle with commas. Overall I struggle the most with transitions and connecting my first thought with the second thought. With every piece of writing I make progress in the areas that I struggle in.
That's another thing I like about writing, it’s documented growth. With every piece of writing you learn something new or improve …show more content…
I remember the story because of its title, “Rome wasn’t built in a day, but we destroyed it in one”. The title of the story was from advice I gave to a friend about staying sober and the devastation of relapsing. The title of the story is still one of my favorite titles for any of my writing pieces to this date. At the time I wrote the story, it was the best piece of writing I ever did. The words were beautifully crafted onto the page and flowed with the theme effortlessly. The concept of the story was something I was passionate
That's another thing I like about writing, it’s documented growth. With every piece of writing you learn something new or improve …show more content…
I remember the story because of its title, “Rome wasn’t built in a day, but we destroyed it in one”. The title of the story was from advice I gave to a friend about staying sober and the devastation of relapsing. The title of the story is still one of my favorite titles for any of my writing pieces to this date. At the time I wrote the story, it was the best piece of writing I ever did. The words were beautifully crafted onto the page and flowed with the theme effortlessly. The concept of the story was something I was passionate