Final Reflective Letter

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Dear Reader, I’m not going to lie and start off my letter with the ever so cliché ‘can’t believe this chapter of my life has come to an end, it’s so bittersweet’… instead I’m going to lay out this semester for what it truly was, which was a journey through hell. But hey, I made it out alive. I didn’t necessarily walk into UWRT with my mind set on how I believed the class would be, but like all students that have checked out ‘rate my professor’ I had a general idea. Now please don’t confuse my original statement of this class being a journey through hell with me not liking it, because I honestly loved my UWRT class. I don’t think I’ve ever been a class with such open minded amazing peers that I’ve gotten along with so well, or more importantly that have shaped my style of writing so much. I looked forward to 2pm every single Tuesday and Thursday, even when it was days we had assignments due. I say that the class was a journey through hell because of the extent to which I struggled with some of my assignments, but I like to think that each and every one allowed me to grow in one form or another as a writer. Speaking of assignments, I’d like to share with you my thoughts on all of them individually, starting with my literacy narrative. The most fun I’ve ever had doing any type of schoolwork would undeniably be when I sat with my mother and discussed the topic for my literacy narrative. Since we had to choose a narrative based on our own personal experience of learning a new form of language I immediately thought of the long debated northern versus southern dialect debate. Since I moved to North Carolina around middle school I spent the first half of my life around an extremely Northern, extremely ‘proper’ form of English and nothing could have possibly prepared me for the

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Final Reflective Letter

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Dear  Reader,    

I’m  not  going  to  lie  and  start  off  my  letter  with  the  ever  so  cliché  ‘can’t  believe  

this  chapter  of  my  life  has  come  to  an  end,  it’s  so  bittersweet’…  instead  I’m  going  to  

lay  out  this  semester  for  what  it  truly  was,  which  was  a  journey  through  hell.  But  

hey,  I  made  it  out  alive.  I  didn’t  necessarily  walk  into  UWRT  with  my  mind  set  on  

how  I  believed  the  class  would  be,  but  like  all  students  that  have  checked  out  ‘rate  

my  professor’  I  had  a  general  idea.  Now  please  don’t  confuse  my  original  statement  

of  this  class  being  a  journey  through  hell  with  me  not  liking  it,  because  I  honestly  

loved  my  UWRT  class.  I  don’t  think  I’ve  ever  been  a  class  with  such  open  minded  

amazing  peers  that  I’ve  gotten  along  with  so  well,  or  more  importantly  that  have  

shaped  my  style  of  writing  so  much.  I  looked  forward  to  2pm  every  single  Tuesday  

and  Thursday,  even  when  it  was  days  we  had  assignments  due.  I  say  that  the  class  

was  a  journey  through  hell  because  of  the  extent  to  which  I  struggled  with  some  of  

my  assignments,  but  I  like  to  think  that  each  and  every  one  allowed  me  to  grow  in  

one  form  or  another  as  a  writer.  Speaking  of  assignments,  I’d  like  to  share  with  you  

my  thoughts  on  all  of  them  individually,  starting  with  my  literacy  narrative.    

The  most  fun  I’ve  ever  had  doing  any  type  of  schoolwork  would  undeniably  

be  when  I  sat  with  my  mother  and  discussed  the  topic  for  my  literacy  narrative.  

Since  we  had  to  choose  a  narrative  based  on  our  own  personal  experience  of  

learning  a  new  form  of  language  I  immediately  thought  of  the  long  debated  northern  

versus  southern  dialect  debate.  Since  I  moved  to  North  Carolina  around  middle  

school  I  spent  the  first  half  of  my  life  around  an  extremely  Northern,  extremely  

‘proper’  form  of  English  and  nothing  could  have  possibly  prepared  me  for  the  

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craziness  that  is  southern  slang.  Finding  the  perfect  story  though  to  portray  my  

newly  found  southern  speech  was  a  bit  difficult,  which  is  why  a  conversation  with  

my  mother  was  essential.    I  tried  to  reflect  some  of  the  humor  that  my  mother  and  I  

shared  while  talking  into  the  writing  of  my  paper.    As  you  read  my  literacy  narrative  

I  want  you  to  pay  particular  attention  to  the  places  in  my  narrative  that  make  you  

laugh,  because  this  laughter  springs  from  the  humor  which  I  felt  like  was  the  most  

important  element  of  the  entire  paper.  I  thought  that  my  literacy  narrative  was  

some  of  my  best  work  from  the  entire  semester  because  I  put  a  lot  of  work  into  

making  sure  I  had  all  of  the  elements  from  the  prompt  such  as  a  strong  opening  

scene,  conflict  (tension),  and  dialog.  I  also  found  I  was  much  better  at  writing  a  

narrative  than  I  was  at  all  of  the  other  papers  I  wrote  in  UWRT.    

My  topic  proposal  was  an  interesting  write  for  me.  Since  I  had  to  be  difficult  

and  chose  long  term  abduction  and  long  term  effects  for  my  topic  proposal  

(probably  one  of  the  most  unique  topics  anyone  in  Malcolm’s  class  has  ever  chosen)  

I  wasn’t  even  sure  I  would  be  able  to  compile  enough  information  to  even  complete  

my  topic  proposal,  and  I  wasn’t  the  only  one.  I  talked  with  multiple  classmates  and  

asked  their  opinions  and  they  all  feared  I  would  struggle  with  the  topic.  Fortunately  

you’d  be  amazed  how  much  someone  who  is  passionate  about  a  topic  can  find  out  

about  it  on  the  Internet.  This  paper  was  one  of  the  most  important  pieces  of  work  in  

the  class  because  it  was  the  foundation  for  every  other  paper  I  wrote  that  had  to  do  

with  my  extended  inquiry  project.  For  example  in  my  topic  proposal  I  had  to  layout  

what  inquiry  questions  I  would  base  my  research  on  and  I  had  to  layout  all  of  my  

following  steps  for  how  I  would  gather  the  information  necessary  for  my  paper.  The  

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one  way  I  struggled  with  the  topic  proposal  is  that  I  didn’t  find  enough  background  

information  on  the  dynamics  of  Stockholm  syndrome,  which  would  have  been  

beneficial  to  anyone  reading  my  paper.    

The  hardest  paper  for  me  to  complete  was  my  annotated  bibliography.  The  

term  ‘struggle’  doesn’t  do  it  justice.  I  made  so  many  errors  with  my  sources.  The  

fault,  unfortunately,  was  definitely  my  own.  If  I  had  taken  advantage  of  all  of  the  

sources  that  had  a  step  by  step  of  how  to  cite  sources,  or  even  the  ones  that  showed  

common  errors  of  citing  sources,  then  who  knows,  I  might  have  been  successful  in  

completing  my  annotated  bibliography.  I  do  like  to  think  I  had  a  lot  of  growth  as  a  

writer  however  after  I  completed  this.  I  remember  struggling  with  sources  back  

when  I  was  in  high  school  and  completing  my  senior  project,  and  as  bad  as  I  was  

then  my  teacher  never  made  an  effort  to  point  out  my  horrible  work  or  an  attempt  

to  help  me  fix  my  mistakes.  My  one  strength  in  my  annotated  bibliography  would  

have  to  be  my  selection  of  my  four  sources  and  their  summary  and  how  I  planned  on  

using  them.  I  also  benefited  the  most  from  my  professor’s  notes  because  these  

allowed  me  to  fix  my  sources,  and  I  perfected  three  out  of  the  four  of  them  once  I  

cited  them  at  the  end  of  my  EIP  first  draft.    

We  wrapped  up  the  UWRT  1103  course  with  the  completion  of  our  final  

paper,  our  Extended  Inquiry  Project.  My  EIP  first  draft  wasn’t  terribly  difficult  to  

complete,  but  it  was  definitely  a  process  and  I  had  to  put  a  lot  of  time  into  it.    I  think  

for  me  personally  the  most  difficult  of  the  EIP  draft  was  actually  starting  it.  It  took  

me  so  long  to  think  of  an  attention-­‐grabbing  intro  that  would  still  introduce  facts  

and  help  the  reader  to  immediately  recognize  what  my  paper  was  on.  I  also  had  a  

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difficult  time  coming  up  with  a  title,  of  all  things.    Some  of  the  others  that  I  had  

brainstormed  were  1)  Long  term  Abduction  and  its  Long  Term  Effects,  2)  Ensnared  

and  Mentally  Impaired,  3)  Abduction:  Oppression  of  the  Body  and  Mind,  and  finally  

4)  Shut  In  and  Locked  Out.  I  chose  the  fourth  one  but  added  Exploring  the  Mind  of  a  

Kidnap  Victim  to  it.  I  really  felt  my  title  was  a  good  representation  of  my  EIP  because  

a  long  term  kidnap  victim  is  essentially  ‘shut  in’  by  being  locked  into  a  house  or  

other  place  where  their  abductor  is  holding  them,  but  at  the  same  time  they  become  

‘locked  out’  of  their  own  brain  due  to  all  of  the  mental  abuse  they  suffer.  My  other  

weaknesses  while  writing  my  EIP  were  having  sources  to  match  up  with  all  of  my  

paragraphs  and  I  still  struggled  a  bit  with  my  works  cited.    

Completing  my  final  copy  of  my  Extended  Inquiry  Project  was  out  of  every  

single  assignment  in  UWRT  the  most  difficult  for  me.  I  had  trouble  with  it  because  of  

the  fact  that  I  had  already  put  so  much  information  into  the  first  draft  of  my  paper  

that  I  wasn’t  sure  how  I  was  going  to  expand  it  three  additional  pages.  My  growth  

from  the  first  draft  of  my  EIP  to  the  completed  document  is  definitely  in  the  shape  of  

cited  sources  and  my  use  of  sources.  After  three  attempts  I’m  proud  to  say  that  I’ve  

finally  figured  out  this  whole  ‘citing  sources’  thing  (or  so  I  hope).    I  can’t  speak  much  

on  the  extent  of  the  growth  from  the  first  draft  to  the  completed  copy  due  to  the  fact  

that  I  haven’t  received  any  comments  or  grade  from  my  professor  on  it,  but  I’m  

keeping  my  fingers  crossed  that  I  showed  improvement.    

Aside  from  our  papers  we  completed  in  UWRT,  my  class  also  kept  a  daybook  

and  a  blog.    My  daybook  was  not  only  a  fun  way  for  me  to  reflect  on  the  other  work  I  

was  doing  in  class,  but  it  was  also  an  excellent  tool  in  allowing  me  to  see  what  were  

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my  strengths  and  my  weaknesses  when  it  came  to  my  writing.  But  when  it  comes  to  

the  work  that  I  am  the  most  proud  of  it  would  beyond  a  doubt  be  my  blog.  Keeping  a  

blog  has  always  been  an  aspiration  of  mine  but  just  like  the  hundred  of  journals  and  

diaries  I’ve  started  throughout  my  life,  it  just  never  stuck.  I  guess  it  was  the  fact  that  

I  was  actually  assigned  my  blog  entry  and  had  to  complete  it  for  a  grade,  but  I  didn’t  

falter  in  posting  not  once.    And  after  a  while  I  guess  I  began  to  discover  that  I’m  

actually  pretty  good  at  blogging.  I  loved  the  idea  of  having  a  topic  from  a  video  or  a  

paper  to  reflect  on  and  that  I  could  just  be  honest  and  open  with  my  opinions  about  

it.  A  couple  weeks  into  the  semester  I  even  began  my  own  personal  blog  and  I  have  

high  hopes  of  continuing  it  throughout  all  of  college,  and  who  knows,  it  might  

become  a  long  time  hobby  of  mine.    

It’s  hard  to  comprehend  just  how  much  I’ve  learned  in  just  one  semester.  I  

feel  like  I  absorbed  each  and  every  little  piece  of  knowledge  possible  while  sitting  in  

in  my  UWRT  1103  class.  And  it  is  because  of  this  that  I  want  to  thank  Malcolm  

Campbell  for  being  one  of  the  best  teacher’s  I’ve  ever  had  the  pleasure  of  having.  

Upon  the  completion  of  UWRT  I  felt  like  I  would  actually  consider  myself  a  writer  

now  (to  an  extent).  The  main  things  that  I’m  going  to  take  with  me  while  moving  

forward  are  the  following;  

-­‐ When  writing  a  narrative  use  lots  of  dialogue  and  tension  

-­‐ Keeping  a  daybook  makes  you  a  better  writer  

-­‐ If  you  can’t  find  the  sources  for  a  subject,  it’s  probably  not  a  strong  topic  

-­‐ ALWAYS  triple  check  your  cited  sources  (seriously,  always)  

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-­‐ And  most  importantly,  write  how  you  want  to,  not  how  you  think  your  

reader  will  want  to  read  it  

Remember,  no  one  said  writing  was  easy,  but  in  the  end  it’s  so  worth  it.  And  there’s  

always  something  beautiful  at  the  end  of  that  hellish  tunnel.    

Sincerely,  

Mia  Pippin