Personal Narrative: Max Biloborodko

If you were to ask people at my school who is Max Biloborodko most would say that one Ukrainian kid, my relatives would say an artist but I don't think he draws anymore. My teachers would say determined and persistent, my AV and graphic design teacher would say I'm a T-shirt design and logo god, the band kids would say that kid that flies the drone and records our practice, the choir students would say isn't he the guy that helps produce, record and mix the song Lyssa, a choir student made, and my closest friends would call me a film maker. However if you ask all of them what my greatest flaw is, they would all say the I worry too much and it would be the death of me. Why am I so worried and stressed? The answer is a bit long but simple to understand.
From sixth to tenth grade I would enter and win in local and state art competitions. I loved to draw it was what made me happy, but that all changed my tenth grade year. My art teacher that year was ruthless cold she took that fun out of art and with it my interest. I had lost the passion I had once felt for art and with it my identity. For months I wandered looking for a hobby to fill my time, and that's when I found it. My schools AVP (audio video productions) class.
In the class I was able to be as creative as I wanted to be with no ceiling in sight. I became very passionate about the class to the point to where it filled the gap that art