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Personal Narrative: Learning To Drive
So I am learning to drive. I know, I am in my mid-thirties, I should have learned a long time ago, but that's another blog. The thing is, I keep making these silly mistakes. Which not only gets me dirty looks from other drivers, but annoys me too. I want to be perfect. The problem is, the way humans learn in general is by making mistakes. It is so annoying!

Maybe that is part of my problem, I expect too much of myself, not just in my driving, but when it comes to other things. Like my writing. I am taking an online poetry course, and last week we did 'Abstractions and Imagery'. Each week our assignment is two writing prompts . I thought , easy peasy. After all, I always did well when we studied poetry in school. Alas these assignments

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