
While looking out of my kitchen window I looked down at the cucumber plant that I planted a couple of weeks ago. I saw how much it had grown and thought about all of the time and effort that I put into helping that plant grow. I then was able to think about how much I have grown over the course of the year and all of the time and effort I put into bettering myself. I am able to say that I am proud of myself and all of the adjustments that I have made in order to become a person I am proud of. I believe that this simple helpless plant is beginning to become its own and I know that I beginning to establish my way as well.
What a creative connection you have made. You have the soul of a poet, Miss Johnson.
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