The Conclusion is Then...

I could say a lot of things about this month of classes. Sound, experience and exploration come to mind, but there is more than that.

It seems that in every class, no matter what we do, there is something that I hate doing or something I refuse to do or something that makes me upset or unnerved. I can't help but be who I am. I've put so many walls up to block out things that hurt me because I've been hurt so many times. These walls don't allow for expansion and it's very difficult for me to change and grow as a person. I just don't know how to knock them down.

I feel as though this class is not about drama, it's not even a class. It's like a time to leave my reality and just experience something else.