Monday, November 26, 2012
Catch My Breath
The red path loomed overhead. It was the tallest and the most difficult. But gear attached, I started to climb.
On my recent Thanksgiving cruise vacation, I decided to rock climb. Little did I know, my climb would be met by jeers and cheers from the crowd a deck below.
"Don't mess up!" one shouted. "You won't make it!" yelled another.
Two days earlier, at the dinner table, I read an email that congratulated me on my acceptance as a News21 fellow for summer 2013. I honestly did not expect this email. I was shocked.
For two and a half years, I have sent almost every email, application and care package possible in hopes of landing a high-profile internship. And its here!
My high school journalism teacher once told me "the truth will come out in the wash." Not knowing what the phrase meant, I Googled it. Now I understand what she meant.
Hard work does not go unnoticed. My impending summer journalism opportunity is better than I ever thought possible. And I have alot to be thankful for.
As I approached the halfway point on the rock climbing wall, my hand almost slipped, but I caught ahold of the preceding rock. I took a deep breath and climbed higher. And on my last step, unknowingly, I passed the bell before ringing it with satisfaction.
I climbed higher than I needed to.