Reflective Essay: How I Learned In My Writing Class

How did I learn to write? Well there are a few ways I learned, I first learned though my likeness of the color blue, my inability to write the letter z correctly, and through my love for reading Captain Underpants. Each of these ways impacted me in different ways and they all taught me something different about the type of writer I am.
I began to write by first learning how to read. I remember when I was much younger I would be in class; the exact class escapes me at the moment. However, I remember the teacher had all the colors of the rainbow on the wall in our class along with an example of an object containing each color and the spelling of each color as well. There was nothing special about the setup of the colors or anything but I will never forget the color blue that hung on the wall. I would always find myself mid lesson losing focus in the topic and instead of giving the teacher my undivided attention I instead stared at the color blue poster on the wall. I remember saying “blue, B...L...U... E, blue” over and over to myself and eventually I began to write it. The word blue more than anything is what helped me to learn how to write, and this taught me that I was able to learn
Writing has been very useful to my life, with writing I have been able to express myself in a plethora of ways. Writing has allowed me to communicate effectively through emails, texting, letters, and many other places. Furthermore, I have been able to still create the stories I mentioned before, but the quality of these stories have gotten better. I have also been able to use my writing to create videos. I have written scripts for videos and I have been able to create short videos. I would write out these scripts when I just have a good idea for a story and I would use this feature on this video game called Grand Theft Auto V to film and edit scenes and eventually upload my final edition to YouTube for myself or others to