As I’m growing up, I feel myself to losing interest in my life. Unlike in my childhood, I’m no longer trying to find out what kind of person I am and stop questioning myself , what do I want to be, what do I like, what makes me happy and what makes me upset. Recently, I just lived in the rule that I need to follow and tried to fit in the society so that I can hide myself. I thought this is how the other people live. I believed it is best to live normally like others do. However, even if I believed that live like others is the most comfortable way to live, the bitterness toward society and myself was never gone away. When I was young I had dreams about my future and I was sure about it. I questioned to myself, if young Jiwoo look at my life right now, what would she think about?
This question was solved through watching people nearby me. Their life was different from my beliefs. Everyone lives by specific values, reasons and dreams, unlike me who just followed what others do. Among those people, people who I met in the college inspire me a lot. For me, college is just a way to get a job and I decided to attend college because others do. I was just afraid about what if I’m derailed from the road of standard. But for them, college is a place to learn about themselves through taking classes, get knowledge about the fields that they are interested in, and plan their future by traveling and meeting other people. That motivated me and waked me up who forced to hidden myself before. Through the people I met in Baruch, I began to think about what I like and what can make my life meaningful. I realized my life is once and precious. The answer is always in me, not others.