Dear One Foot After Another

I am in the poetry club and the kindness /anti-bullying club at school and I think that I have solved at least a little part of my delema. I previously thought that it was awful and depressing that I could not properly executed what I had promised myself I would do. As it turns out, sitting in my room and not doing anything about it doesn’t make it any better; who knew. I’m thinking that I could make abstract films using their slam poetry or their thoughts, but again there are many variables involved, so we shall see how it does. I just have to get up, and do it.

Yours Truly,

Hopeful and Nervous