In college I was forced to write an essay describing my educational philosophy. My first draft was one word: Flexible. I was told no, I had to make a stand and state my philosophy. So some time later, and a lot of lessons experienced (haven't quiet learned those lessons yet), and I insist that my first draft was the correct (and better written) draft. And because of that, it makes publishing a mixed bag for me. I want to share (love to share) and give back to the collective that has given me so much. But I am honestly terrified that @garystager might (huge long shot) read it and rip me a new one. Or anyone else for that matter. Then there is the quality of writing thing. My father raised me to craft messages; that if you publish something it should be as smooth as high end copy.
So clearly I am past the impasse of deciding if I should blog or not, since you are reading this. I know that I will contradict myself, that the writing will be sloppy, and that I probably use the r word too much for @BigPurpleHat to stand. But this is my stand on education and the fun adventures I am lucky to have.
And it will be as fickle as water.
Or not.
Ish.
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