What drives me
This is an essay on motivation. On drive. On purpose. On being an immigrant. It also happens to be the monthly assignment of a writing collective I belong to called the Western Writers League.
The question I am trying to answer in this post is one of drive. What’s my why.
Unfortunately, this is actually a hard question. If I had a child, it might be easier as I could just say that I want them to have a fair shot at success in life, be a good person and other likely platitudes.
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