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My days are about to look immensely different. Tuesday, I start work as a staff writer at a small Kansas newspaper. I know I'm capable but I can't help but second guess myself. What if I mess up? What if I forget how to write? What if I disappoint? The answer to all of these things is, I will. I will make mistakes. I will struggle. I will learn. All of these quandaries are inevitable but that's the point. I will grow. I will thrive. Most importantly, I will write. To have a job in my field of study is a blessing.   Out of all the things I wanted to be when I grew up — artist, architect, princess — I never thought I would become a journalist. Here I come big, wide world. 

reading Bird by Bird, The Third Plate
scribbling in miniature Moleskins
drinking spicy Chai
admiring windowsills of succulents
obsessing over apartment decorating

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