Leaving a place is always hard, as is leaving family, close friends, or anything familiar. Today I’m leaving CSU. I have made so many friends in this program, and I will miss them all. We have traveled from all over the state to participate in something special, almost magical. From as far away as Cortez to as close as Fort Lupton, we have all come together to write. And we all have shared our passion for journalism, photography, and videography. We have learned what we need to know to become the next generation’s media outlet. Now, we are leaving. Everything we shared will be whisked away in the moments of time. Hopefully we can still connect with the wonders of technology. I know I will try hard not to forget the people I met here. People just like me. People with a voice, and a story to tell. Someday we can look back on these days as the minutes where we learned the most. We learned how to make ourselves writers. This may be an end, but it is also a beginning.

By storiesofmylifeana Posted in Reports

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