Figuring out my passion in college took myself and others longer than I thought it would.
At first I wanted to read economics as well as labor in finance.
However, the uncle of mine who tested Wall Street who influenced my aspirations abruptly commit suicide after the 2008 financial collapse. After seeing the torment he was bearing in private while putting on a facade of happiness as well as success, I started to rethink my life as well as everything that I desired from the future. The idea of having my family life suffer as a result of my own aspirations as well as dreams of riches as well as glories was getting sour as well as bitter sweet whenever the thought would cross my mind. As a partial coping mechanism, I pursued visual art to cope with the grief as well as newfound stress from no longer knowing what I wanted to read during my time in college. It abruptly hit myself and others one afternoon while I was deeply engrossed in a sculpture project—what makes myself and others the happiest is being an artist. It was a risk majoring in visual arts, but now I’m in graduate school in Denver as well as enjoying my life despite its twists as well as turns. This weekend my acquaintance as well as I will be going to see the Denver Art Museum with cannabis oil pens in our pockets. Last time the two of us did this the two of us visited the Museum of Contemporary Art as well as just slipped into the bathrooms hastily to take a few puffs off our cannabis oil pens. As long as you don’t blast the bathrooms with weed vapor, no one is going to supply you a tough time. CO has seen recreational cannabis longer than any other venue in the world, with Denver being the epicenter of it all. It’s no joke that there are over 400 weed dispensaries in Denver alone, as well as that doesn’t even account for Boulder to the northwest.