Day 11 (Sun., Sept. 11)
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It's amazing how many things can happen in one year. Too much
things have happened in my life in the past 12 months. A year
ago today I walked around in the Financial District of New York
City. I remember waking up at 4:30 a.m. to head out to the World
Trade Center memorial. That was a very sad day and it was hard
to stay focused as all kinds of thoughts crossed my mind while
being at the site where terrorists had their way. To read more
about my thoughts that day, please visit Day
5 of my New York City Journal.
It's cool to think about all the things that happened in the
last year. In December, I visited my family in my hometown of
Mexico State, right outside of Mexico City. It was the first
time in seven years since I spent the holiday season at home.
I spent a few months freelancing for the Morning News and Al
Dia newspapers in Dallas until January, when I drove back to
California. That drive was cool as I got to see a bunch of cool
things. Colorado, Utah, the Grand Canyon were among the cool
new places that I seen. I worked as a staff member for Cal State
University, Northridge's student publication the Sundial during
the summer semester. I had five tough courses during that semester,
all of this while spending most of the spring semester being
depressed. Personal issues got in the way of my productivity.
It was the first time I had to fight through depression and
give myself the confidence to believe in myself. It was tough
as I tried to justify why I chose to do the things that I do
as far as my career is concerned. Then, the San Angelo Standard-Times
offered a summer internship. I was accepted to take part of
the National Association of Hispanic Journalists and the Society
of Professional Journalists student project internships. And
of course, the Sun-Sentinel was on the phone asking for my services
as an intern. All of these opportunities contribute to the juice
I am squeezing out of my education, juice that has definitely
taken me off my depression and allowing me to be a more focused
individual.
Today we remember those victims and the families who suffered
because of the terrorist attacks on United States soil. The
day has gone down in history and will be as important as the
December 7 events at Pearl Harbor more than 60 years ago. I
went to church for the sixth consecutive week. The sermon was
cool as I listened to the priest talk about "forgiveness".
It put a lot of things into perspective. Have we forgiven those
who did that awful thing those historic mornings? Pearl Harbor
led to a tough time w/ the kickoff of World War II. Sept. 11
kicked off the so-called War on Terror. Listening to the sermon
made me wonder how many people hold grudges on what has happened
in history. Then I started thinking about myself, instead of
everyone else. Do I have any grudges? Do I dislike anyone? Have
I forgiven all those who have done harm on me?
I am pleased to say that I do not have any enemies. There might
be people out there who dislike me, but I do not hold any hard
feelings against them. I rather not trouble myself w/ it. I
can't think of anyone I dislike and/or have grudges to. Not
even the person whose SUV plowed into the vehicle I was traveling
in during a trip to Houston. I am not even rescentful that he/she
decided to keep going and escaping the scene where our car spun
out of control and being exposed to more damage as we traveled
high speeds on Interstate Highway 10. Read more about the crash
on Day 32 of my San Angelo
Journal. The only thing I wish is the person who crashed into
us has realized what he/she did and never does it again to anyone
else.
Forgiveness, huh? It's a lot easier said than done, I thought
as I heard the priest speak. It also sounds so easy as I write
it down on this entry. But the bible passage that sparked this
sermon puts it all into perspective. If we can't forgive those
who have done harm onto us, then how can we expect to be forgiven
for the bad things we do? If you are Catholic and recite the
"Our Father" prayer, I hope you are aware that in
the prayer you ask for God's forgiveness as we forgive those
who do harm onto us. Just keep that in mind.
So, you might be wondering what's this bible talk has to do
w/ a fall internship journal. It has absolutely nothing to do
w/ it. But I am sharing this w/ you as a way to share you my
thoughts and concerns during the internship. I have been far
from Southern California for more than four months now. I have
been out of the state for 11 out of the past 15 months. I am
a little homesick. I miss my family, I miss my friends, I miss
my former co-workers and I miss my classmates. On days like
today, when I should be enjoying my day off, I am stuck w/o
many people to talk to, so I begin to miss my pals. I spent
a lot of time at Borders today working on a few things. Being
that I have only been here for a week, I haven't made too many
friends. I am sure that will change soon as I start exploring
more of South Florida, just like it happen in San Angelo. I
remember being a loner for the first part of the summer. Then
all of a sudden I had all kinds of people to hang out w/. So,
for the time being, I need someone to share my thoughts w/ and
that's you.
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