I am over my statement of purpose 1,000-word-limit by 157 words. My second to last cut felt good. It felt like I was trimming excess and my writing was becoming more clear. But the last cut just about killed me. I felt like my voice was being lost. I felt like important things were being left out. I felt like my statement was weakening.
I don't think I can cut anymore, and I don't even know if my statement really addresses what it is supposed to address.
I have lost energy for this, and I have to move on to the edits on my essay anyway so I can get something in tomorrow (the application deadline).
I don't even know where to begin with my essay. Nothing feels right.
I want to puke.
About Me
- Masasa
- I am wife to "G," mother to a five year old son "M" and a five year old daughter "K." They're 11 months apart. I'm also a foster mom (taking a break from fostering for a long while). My vocation is family ministry. I am a professional Religious Educator, and I am a soon-to-be divinity school student. My son took my profile pic. His photography blog is at mcgview.blogspot.com. My daughter has a writing blog at kjgview.blogspot.com.
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