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Writer's Block: Extraordinary Woman
Oct. 13th, 2010 11:03 pm[Error: unknown template qotd]
Ok... so totally cliche moment, but my mom. She always supported me in whatever I wanted to do. I assume she would have drawn the line at me wanting to kill people or commit grand theft auto. Other than that she is an incredibly strong person who got me through so much, just by being there. I knew that no matter what was happening that I always had one person on my team. I think that her existence was what proved to me that it gets better, because she was a lot like me in high school and she is very happy with her life now.
One of the other woman who really effected me was my theatre teacher in high school. Her name was Lara and she was my teacher for 2 years. She was a strong presence with more talent in her little finger than most of the Hollywood starlets combined. When she taught me, she was 26 and close enough to the age of her students to understand, sympathize, and joke. She worked us hard, but we learned so much. At the end of two years we had to do a 20 minute speech and I ran out of time. I had more to say than I had time. She taught me to communicate and express myself. Because of her, I became much more confident and unafraid to be myself. I owe her alot. She was a great teacher and she really created a family within the theatre class. It was awesome.
Ok... so totally cliche moment, but my mom. She always supported me in whatever I wanted to do. I assume she would have drawn the line at me wanting to kill people or commit grand theft auto. Other than that she is an incredibly strong person who got me through so much, just by being there. I knew that no matter what was happening that I always had one person on my team. I think that her existence was what proved to me that it gets better, because she was a lot like me in high school and she is very happy with her life now.
One of the other woman who really effected me was my theatre teacher in high school. Her name was Lara and she was my teacher for 2 years. She was a strong presence with more talent in her little finger than most of the Hollywood starlets combined. When she taught me, she was 26 and close enough to the age of her students to understand, sympathize, and joke. She worked us hard, but we learned so much. At the end of two years we had to do a 20 minute speech and I ran out of time. I had more to say than I had time. She taught me to communicate and express myself. Because of her, I became much more confident and unafraid to be myself. I owe her alot. She was a great teacher and she really created a family within the theatre class. It was awesome.
