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For Kindergarten I went to a Montessori School; we were taught that all writing is creative because it comes from your own mind. We each got diaries which we would write in everyday about anything we wanted. Nothing was graded, nothing was looked at. It was just for ourselves. I enjoyed my diary so much I had one for years and would take it with me wherever I go.

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In middle school is where I started to lose my passion for writing. I now had science and history classes where I had to write essays. I had to use the same statistics everyone else used, which no longer made my writing different. Then in English class soon started to be like that too. Your essay had to be about the analysis of a character or the plot of the novel. My writing had no personal touch anymore.

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In high school I found my long lost passion for writing again. During therapy I was recommended to start a diary to move all the thoughts in my head to paper. As I started a diary again, I found myself feeling nostalgic. I slowly started to gain my old interest in writing and portraying all my thoughts in any way I choose: stories, poems, drawings, anything I choose.

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Starting this last year, I have been learning the German language. I am not fluent yet, but hopefully one day I will be. This new language has gave me many new perspectives on my English vocabulary as well. Not every English word has an exact match to German, and vice versa. It's interesting to think you have gone your whole life without the knowledge of some words.