Why I Write. I have been asking that question for the longest time. The other day I found an eleventh-grade report card provided some insights. When I was young my wonderments were more about who I was, how I looked, how I fit in, certainly there was no connection between grades and my future. The only connection between grades and my future came from my mother. I listened to her scold me to study but still couldn’t force myself to pay attention to schoolwork. I found trouble easier to find Read More …