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<p>I know I said that I would write a post every Monday and Thursday, and that this is a little late, but I had to think a while about what it is I wanted to write this time. I do have a story I&#8217;ve been meaning to print out on here, but I think I will do that another time.</p>
<p>So what do I want to say? Well, this Blog now has forty-one Followers: forty-one followers and such one of you are awesome. It&#8217;s hard to believe that I started this Blog almost four or five months ago. In a lot of ways, it is a summer Blog.</p>
<p>I might have mentioned earlier on in a previous post that Mythic Bios had been a Blog I meant to create for a long time before I eventually got the impetus to do it. Part of the reason I made this journal was to showcase my strange reviews, articles from off the top of my head and, of course, my stories and creative works. I also made this Blog to get my bearings straight.</p>
<p>You see, this month is a weird one for me personally. Many Septembers ago I would have been going to University or school. In terms of University, I had been going there for nearly a decade. Now there is no school in my life. Mind you, school was different for me as a Graduate student because a lot of my work became very independent and existent outside of a classroom. Some past few Septembers I had my Master&#8217;s Thesis hanging over my head: my damned Damoclean burden I used to call it.</p>
<p>This September I find myself thinking about my student loans, finding a job and actually beginning to construct a whole new life. The fact of the matter is, it terrifies me. It&#8217;s been disconcerting feeling summer turn into fall in the way that only your body and a peripheral sense of atmospheric change can perceive. Once I was a student and I had classes to look forward to, now it&#8217;s employment that I&#8217;m having to face along with what I&#8217;m going to do for the rest of my life.</p>
<p>I can&#8217;t really get more eloquent than that and I&#8217;m sorry if you were expecting something more clever or creative tonight. It&#8217;s just: I was nineteen when I first started Undergrad. I turned thirty as I finished Grad School with few breaks in-between and a lot of life things happened during that time as life often does. There are no schools or planned lessons that teach you how to be an adult: and if there were, I missed them.</p>
<p>This Blog has been helpful in organizing a few things that I do and putting them in a space that I can influence. It is also obviously not my whole life. I do not want to always be creating reviews or be known solely for that. As is, I know that won&#8217;t be the case anyway.</p>
<p>I think that I&#8217;m going to retire some of my older projects that don&#8217;t inspire me at the moment and work on some new things in the meantime: the creative things that I am meant to be doing. And thus ends the update of this week. There will be something else on Thursday as promised. Take care.</p>
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