So far, I’ve had six life-changing experiences: my first English lesson in primary school, my first accordion lesson, visiting my sisters in the hospital after they were born and watching my grandmother slowly die of leukemia. The sixth and most recent of these happened in 2011.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Striking out on my life-changing adventure
Some people can tell the
most amazing stories about their life-changing experience. Sorry. I can’t top
adventures like climbing the Mount Everest and meditating with Tibetan monks.
However, my story might not be too mundane, since it has been quite a rocky
road until I got to my life-changing experience.
At the age of eighteen the ‘Matura’, or school-leaving examination, seems to be a huge insurmountable thing that you don’t know how on earth you’re ever going to accomplish. You expect that getting the certificate to show you passed will somehow be life changing. But as soon as you’re finished with school, there’s just a big hole in your chest, filled with the question ‘What am I gonna do now?’ Fortunately, I had asked myself that question a bit earlier.
At the age of eighteen the ‘Matura’, or school-leaving examination, seems to be a huge insurmountable thing that you don’t know how on earth you’re ever going to accomplish. You expect that getting the certificate to show you passed will somehow be life changing. But as soon as you’re finished with school, there’s just a big hole in your chest, filled with the question ‘What am I gonna do now?’ Fortunately, I had asked myself that question a bit earlier.
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