
I have two joys in life that I’m equally passionate about.
The first is writing. The second is helping others. When I write, I feel as
though my mind is free. I can travel to a different place and time, even while
writing about the present. When I help others, it helps me. It makes me feel
better about myself
knowing that I was there to
help someone. I think that my
mother reinforced a lot of positive attention when my siblings or I would help
her, my father, each other, or anyone. And doing so, it made me feel better
about myself. Now, when I help someone it makes me feel like I’m needed, whether it be emotionally, a random act of
kindness, kissing my nephews forehead when he bumps it, etc...

If I was told my wish would be granted for the one thing I
wanted to do every day for the rest of my life, I would choose to help people
through writing. It’s both of my passions woven together. I suppose that I
could be a self-help author, but that doesn’t seem to interest me that much. I
would want to write novels that inspire people (like The Alchemist). I would
want to help people through my writing just as Paulo Coelho has. That would be
amazing if I could succeed at something like that. Who says I can’t? Maybe
someday I will. But, since my major is nursing, maybe I could write children’s
books for kids who are ill. Maybe I could read them to them before they fall
asleep at night. I think that would be just as amazing.

I would like to be of service to anyone who needs the help.
The key word there is needs, not wants. Sometimes people don’t want help, but
don’t realize that they need it. Maybe they would realize it from my writing.
Maybe a message I put into it will stick out to them and make them realize the
help they need. And I would also like to help children. Children are so kind
and innocent from the start, it’s a shame people become bitter as they grow.
But with children, you can teach them things more easily than you can teach
adults. And when you teach a child something important, it will stay with them
forever. There are many important qualities and lessons my mother has taught me
to raise me into a good person, that have been and always will be with me
forever. Maybe if I start with the children, their generation will pass it on
and make this world a better place.
This Week's Poem About My Passion:
A Dance With Passion
Helping others
When they're in need
Into the pages
My words bleed
From random acts
Of kindness
To the paper as
My canvas
Merging into one
What a beautiful thing
It makes me so happy
It makes me sing
When I found it, I felt complete
Like a whole was filled inside me
It opened my eyes and showed me love
Which in the end set me free
I don't know what the future holds
Whats meant to be will be
But I'll love it forever
And ever, and ever, you see?
Molly,
ReplyDeleteGreat post. This post seems nice and simple - and yet you have a clearly defined set of ideas about how you can apply your passions of writing and helping others. Self help books - nah. But you certainly could write novels and children's books. I think you certainly have the talent to do so.
I think that nursing will be a great way for you to channel your passion to help others. But I also think that writing, to some extent, will (hopefully) always be a key part of your life - whether for fun or money.
Excellent work. Great poem. Simple. Beautiful.
Your design is also impressive. I like the images that you've chosen to summarize and illuminate your post.
Great work.
GR: 95