Reshaping A Life Destined for Mediocrity

How I Dared To Be More

Photo Courtesy of Ihor Malytskyi

When I was a teenager I had the most vivid dreams. I used them as springboards for daydreaming during class. Rather than take notes during lectures I’d write in my journal. This was one of the reasons my grades were subpar. My mind wrapped into the fantasies I created to escape boredom or reality. School was like a prison I was forced to endure against my will. I wanted…