Coming to the last post in the semester, I wanted to take some time to reflect on the things I’ve learned. I haven’t been comfortable to actually really share any of the things that I’ve written for this, and I kinda feel like they’re a personal expression of something that helps me improve as a person and better understand myself. I don’t really feel like that needs to be something I share with the world, especially because I find myself wondering what my personal anecdotes in the form of poetry would do to actually solve any injustices.
At the very best, the work I’ve done has made me want to strive to improve as a person. I know myself and I know that I need to do a better job of practicing what I preach, so when I look back on things that I wrote from the heart, and I can clearly see the many ways which I don’t live up to my own standard for the way I believe that a person should act if they seek a moral life. Identifying this has in turn helped me identify ways in which I can strive to improve. For one, I know that I need to be much better with political activism, even if it’s a slow buildup from things like writing letters to representatives and attending protests for causes I believe to be just. I think that my failures to do this are a result of my isolation and focus on my own immediate troubles in my own immediate bubble, and I think that stepping out of this bubble of self to actively strive to help others is something that can give life meaning.