White Hot and Passionate
I’m one of the lucky ones.
Today, as it often happens when the semester begins, and as I was lecturing about feature writing and discussing the introductory chapter of our textbook, the reality of what I do for a living hit me. It often hits me over the head as a big, huge reminder of how lucky I am to have found my niche, my passion, and a sense of happiness that one doesn’t always feel from a job:
I have a career I love.
Helping students become better writers, more appreciative readers, and better analyzers of the written word makes me happy. As I presented the list of award-winning feature articles we will read this semester, admittedly, I got a little giddy. They don’t know it yet, but some of these articles are going to stay with them for a very long time, maybe even for the rest of their lives.
The fact that I get to share this experience with them, and watch them grow as writers and help them further develop their craft, is worthwhile to me. For years I wondered what my “end career” would be when my children were in school all day. What would I do with myself? How would I spend my time?
What was I passionate about?
Over and over again, it was teaching. In terms of career, and besides writing, it made me tick.
As Roald Dahl says, white hot and passionate is the only thing to be.
Someone get a fire extinguisher.
Keep those passions vibrant!! Right now I’m passionate about beautiful days and our beautiful family. Mom
There is just something magical about teaching–and writing. But when you hit the zone while you’re teaching, it just can’t be beat. Loved this post! 🙂