This post brought to you from Dayton, Ohio.
Let me preface this by saying, writing this out for anyone and everyone to read is not easy for me. I rarely share very personal things here, especially things that I have been to embaressed to even share with some of my closest friends in real life. But for some reason, I just feel like getting it off my chest.
In 1999, one day before my high school graduation, I got kicked out of high school. I had issues through out the year that were health related, and my parents and I both worked with the school system to make sure that I had enough credits and days to graduate. However, despite the reassurances and constant meetings with the principal and the vice principal, when the time came for graduation, I was denied. Not just to walk for graduation mind you, that would have been sad, but not devestaing or shameful for me. I was denied my diploma.
After graduation, I enrolled in summer school to try to make up the credits, however mid term, our school system replaced the principal and vice principal and suddenly what we were told would do the trick was no longer was satisfying to the school. So even after giving up my summer and working my ass off to get that diploma, I was still denied.
After that, I just kind of let it go. I knew I should do something about it, but as time went by it was easier and easier to make excuses, and then after a few years, fear became my excuse.
I am by no means an idiot, I didn't struggle through school at all, in fact I didn't even pay attention and still excelled in all of my classes, I'm a quick learner and pretty smart if I say so myself. However, after several years had passed, I was scared that I would fail, since I haven't used most of that knowledge since high school.
I don't know what exactly changed this year that made me decide it was time to do something about it. It might just be that I feel a little stuck where I am, and getting my GED and then enrolling in college will open up doors for me and allow me to really go somewhere in life. Or maybe I'm just sick and tired of being ashamed or feeling inferior to those around me. My family, my friends, even the past two guys I dated never did anything to make me feel that way, but sometimes, standing next to them, I felt like I wasn't good enough because of this. My insecurities about myself were starting to rear their head in a very ugly way.
So I decided to just buckle down and take care of this already. I've been brushing up on things I have long forgotten about and trying to prepare the best I can. My test date is December 16th, and while I'm excited because this is the start of my life taking a new direction, I'm also a little nervous and scared all at once.
So please, bear with me for the time being and forgive my lack of knitting content. I think it's excusable given the reason.
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