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Film Studies creative project
College App Essay
I am currently 17 years old. I have a car (a 2006 dark gray Honda Civic), I drive everywhere all by myself. I would like to think that I am a very good driver, I am perceptive and attentive to everything going on around me-nothing goes unnoticed. I am not like the average teen when they first get behind a wheel; windows down, music blasting, driving to entertain the friends in the back seat. My eyes are on the road, I am focused and I am in control. It’s almost funny how we can get behind a wheel and be in a completely focused mindset but then in real life we struggle to drive and control ourselves.
I have been in ballet and various dance classes since I was 3. You don’t typically meet a person who has stuck with the same thing from such a young age, who is so invested in what they do. I eat, sleep, and breathe dance–literally. I am almost at the studio more than I am at my own home. It has truly shaped me as a person and how I go about my day to day life. I have gained aspects of discipline, mannerism, persistence, grit, respect, teamwork, and so much more. Hands down, I would not be the person I am today if it were not for dance.
“You’re driving.” This is something I have been hearing from one of my ballet teachers during class whenever she sees that I am not pushing myself to the extent that she knows I'm capable of. At first, I didn’t really understand what she meant but when she tells me, “you’re driving” She means that only I can control my body and push through when things are difficult and that no outside force should affect that. I used to struggle with confidence, I would always second guess myself or go into things very timidly, I still sometimes fall into these bad habits but recently, I have been breaking these habits. I’ve learned to find joy and love in ballet and to not be so hard on myself. I have accepted the fact that I will make mistakes and what matters now is how I choose to prevail in these difficult situations. Life is not worth living if all I do is second guess and doubt myself. There is a point in time where I have to turn around, accept the things I cannot change, grab this metaphorical steering wheel, and take control.
It’s challenging to stick with something and stay consistent, especially something that I have been doing for such a long time that is so mentally and physically exhausting. Ballet is like trial and error, I am going to make many mistakes before I start seeing results and I just have to keep pushing and working to get what I want. I learn to push through by thinking about my goals and what I want for my future and making my hard work worth something.
I am just now starting to scratch the surface of something beautiful. By allowing myself to make mistakes, take risks, open myself up to new ideas, I am finding myself . I am enjoying, appreciating, and loving what that small 3 year old girl loved when she was put in her first ballet class. I am starting to see my bright future and the possibilities are endless. I am fully capable of taking control and driving my life to where I want it to be and nothing can stop me.
Creative writing
Untitled Poem
We struggle.
Struggles turn into habits,
Habits turn into routines,
Nobody's perfect.
Untitled Poem
We struggle.
Struggles turn into habits,
Habits turn into routines,
Nobody's perfect.
Struggles that turn into habits-
Hard to break.
Perfect does not exist.
Change is hard,
Hard to break.
Perfect does not exist.
Change is hard,
Hard to break.
Like an unspoken bond.
We struggle to change,
That's a fact.
Like an unspoken bond.
We struggle to change,
That's a fact.
Unspoken bond-
A sworn oath between two.
A fact is a fact,
It's just the truth.
A sworn oath between two.
A fact is a fact,
It's just the truth.
Sworn oath between two.
Habits become daily routine-
True.
We struggle.
Habits become daily routine-
True.
We struggle.