When have you felt like “the new kid”?
Too many times to count!!! A better way to ask it is when was the last
time you felt like “the new kid”? Last
fall when I went to the business class for writers in Las Vegas I definitely
felt like the new kid and a fish out of water. I didn’t know a soul and many of the people
there all knew each other. I felt so out
of place. I also felt out of place
because I feel like an imposture, and I see the world through a soldier’s eyes
more then an artist, and there is a big difference between the two. I did survive, and I will go again this fall. I will probably won’t feel like the new kid,
but I will still feel out of place.
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