User:Omghax111/Letter

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Dear Reader,

There is no way I am supposed to describe myself in one page. To tell you who I am, I need to first discover who I am. Life is about creating yourself, not discovering yourself, so I will not be able to truly tell you who I am until I am done creating myself. However, over the past 15 years of my life I have learned to reflect on what I have created, and my portfolio has helped me discover who I am at this point, and how I want to create myself in the future. Hopefully this letter and my portfolio will tell you who I am at the age of 15, but you will not know how I will create myself, just as I will never truly know how you create yourself. Think of this journal as a snapshof of my journey through life at this point, a typical sophomore boy in high school trying to find his place in this world, but I will never be able to tell you about me.

There are some basic facts that are huge parts of my life. My family[an older sister, a twin brother, a mother and a father] mean just about everything to me. They have helped me create myself, and will going to rely on them to help me through this journey called life. I absolutely love them to death, and I truly think they are the only ones who will never love me.

Music is one of the only things that gives me hope in this dying world. With our rising ocean and gas prices I can only see a horizon shrouded in fear and terror. But for some strange reason, music gives me some hope for this world, some hope for change. It inspires me to make a change, even if it might be impossible.