Reflection

As a writer in the beginning I had a little trouble committing to writing. I came in a frail, hyperactive, distracted boy with very little to contribute.Now a leave a frail, hyperactive, distracted boy with slightly more information about senseless things I shouldn't know but do. as a writer in the beginning i was always pretty good at making up a story that mad no sense, however as the year went on I've learn to write more than just collective story with no feasible cause. I have now learned the way of the pencil, how to write a synthesis essay, a argument essay, however, failing to learn the analysis. Ive grown as a writer, plain and simple.