Have you ever told yourself that this thing you love is just a side thing, a hobby, something you will only love amateurly? And then one day you woke up and realized that all along it was
the thing?
Well, I have.
If you've read much of anything I post on here, you know I can boil down quite a few of my favorite things to stories, narrative, adaptations, novels, films, that sort of thing... Last fall, I began really wrestling with what these passions are for and how they might all fit together. Graduate school had been weighing on my mind for some time - but grad school for what exactly? Somehow, I didn't think, "I just really love stories - will you let me back in?" was going to cut it for a personal statement. But, there were times sitting at an office desk when I couldn't help but whisper to myself, "I don't belong here..."

When I finally did allow myself to believe that maybe I could actually pursue this thing I love so deeply, it became clear that going back to school was the necessary step. So I entered this marathon of applications, I put a label on what I want to research - "transmuted adaptation" - and I started asking for a lot of help. After a very grueling application process, a lot of prayer, too many
vague posts, and anxiously waiting...
I am very excited to announce that I am returning to school this September. I will be pursuing a Master's in English and Film at Oregon State University and, thanks to their generous funding package, I'll also be teaching English composition.
Thinking about graduate school makes me feel like I'm returning home and that I'm venturing into some wilderness all at the same time. And I'm so excited! Though I try again and again,
stories matter more to me than I can articulate. So for the next two years, I'm going to give myself to stories, to the power of a classic novel told in a new way, and to inspiring others why we need to keep reading these narratives.
I am going back to school.