For my final journal entry I chose a picture that says, “I
hope you somehow understand that you’re going to a new home NOT because I don’t
love you, but because I do. So Much
Love, Foster Mom”. I personally find
this text to be beautiful. The learned knowledge
of love that mothers can potentially share with their babies through natural
acquisition is incredible to me. The
willingness to give up something or someone loved for the greater good, knowing
that the ideas behind such an act could potentially be misconstrued by the one
you love. This is a sacrifice so large that
I don’t believe it can simply be taught.
It’s amazing to me that even though these are only words on a page, that
through communication of writing I am able to feel such a connection to
self. Much like how a mother learns to
love, class has taught me the importance of communication in writing. Without communication in writing entire
thoughts would just become words on a page.
The simple beauties in life, like understanding a picture expressing the
natural acquisition of love between a mother and child would be eradicated forever. Communication holds the key to understanding
and is essential if society wishes to thrive.
Such a simple picture with cats and words on page can mean so much
merely through communication, and we are all connected through the glue holding
communication together that is writing.

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