As I take a class in Guitar I’m having flashbacks of a time when I was picked last in my class. My skills at guitar and/or confidence is lacking as my self confidence as a whole in my youth was. It felt that way throughout my formative years as I was picked last for most sporting activities even behind those who were the mascot. Yet just as in the past I was able to pick myself up (years later) today I intend to be a great guitarist (at least in my closet) and continue to pursue this education if this time only for fun.
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November