Classes
- Mary Ann Parfitt
- Sep 8, 2022
- 1 min read
My writing class through WCCC is canceled. I am so disappointed. Funny that now I have this unending desire to learn more about writing when it was not a passion up to now. Every night I spend time with my new book, trying to do a chapter at a time. I remember 20 years ago when I wrote the first book, the story just poured out of me. When I brought it back out for a redo it was still so fresh in my mind that I was able to add and change it quickly, confidently. Now I find myself challenged to get it down on paper and I get tired after a few pages. But I still love it and now that I'm retired, I have all the time in the world to do it.
My volunteer work at the hospital starts tomorrow so I still have that to look forward to. And the thought occurred to me that I could go back to school, take credit classes, and get another degree if I am eligible for financial aid. I will not go into debt for it though. Not this late in life.
Things to ponder!

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