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Doing one blog a year does not make me a Blogger unfortunately, but I do use it as a log of my changes in thoughts and priorities.  Looking over the past few years a lot has happened in my life, and it helps me reflect on my progress.

So, I got here at last.  The final year, or is it?  People often talk about their final year at university and I understand what they mean, but there is nothing final about it.  Even at my age of 70, I see it as a start point.  For those much younger it is the start of the beginning of their life’s journey.  The stuff I have done, the people I have met, the questions raised over the past 5 years and no doubt more for the next one, all make a new beginning not and end. The fun is trying to decide what to do and how to do it.

The current Covid crisis will close some doors to us, but others will be opened.  It is no use denying all the evidence of the problems of the world as so many do. 'Coronavirus is a con,' 'environmental catastrophe is a con,' 'immunisation is a con,' etc, etc.  Good luck to the dinosaurs who have their heads stuck up their backsides with those views.  The future is with those who grasp what is happening and prepare for the future realities.  My plans are still vague, but I think I am on track.

My Daughters and my Grandson are my priorities and their struggles my daily concern, but they are doing well in their chosen paths and am proud of all of them.  Especially my 5yr 11mth-old adopted Grandson who started life knowing more emotional and physical pain in his first three years than many of us will encounter in a lifetime.  He has come on so well.  Large for his age, clumsy, funny, caring and very aware of his environment.  He has had incredibly good reports from school, and he loves it.  

I am Studying Creative Writing A363 this year and already enjoying it.  I found the philosophy difficult last year I must admit.  I do not think the ideas and arguments, in themselves are too difficult to understand, but some philosophers talk and write in such convoluted ways that they are difficult to follow.  They should all do a course in ‘Communicating Ideas’ as a prior requirement of gaining any qualification on the subject.  I watched a video of one eminent philosopher give a talk to a room full of his peers.  Death by ‘Power Point’ and if that did not get you, his monotone, head down reading of the paper everyone had a copy of was the worst form of torture any academic could inflict. No wonder Philosophy is a shrinking subject area in universities today.  This is unfortunate, as it is a rich and powerful tool. I believe it is essential to help formulate strategies for an ever more complex world.

This year, Creative Writing will let my creative juices flow and I can develop my own style.  I have already had some critiques of short passages I have written and am so proud of myself for not breaking down in tears or punching the computer screen.  I have taken the criticism as a mature adult and taken it all on board.  My critics are doing their best.  Bless them.

If I do another Blog next year, it is because I have failed and am trying again or am doing a Masters.  I am not sure what to do.  I need time to decide what I want to be when I grow up.


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All change,  I now am a grandparent, more of which later.  For now it is the studies.  Onward and upward.  Finished A222 Philosophy and now starting A333 Philosophy.  When I finished my exam in June I looked forward to no studying for a while.  Two weeks later I was picking up my A222 books and revising ready for A333.  The thing is that I am very interested in politics and have been for as many years as I can remember.  This whole BREXIT fiasco has been driving me nuts and some of the stuff we talked about during A222 seemed to resonate with me and helps explain (For me at least) the state of chaos the country is in at the moment. 

I find the discipline of study very difficult.  I have always been self-taught (Kicked out of school at 15 with no qualifications.) and could work at my own pace and whichever direction I fancied.  I also find the on-line forums frustrating as people go off subject and I have to scroll through loads of stuff before I get to the stuff that is important to me.  I suppose that is just unsociable but hey, I am 70 next birthday so I can have my own little foibles.  I have been asked so many times why I study at all. Plato had the answer:  'The unexamined life is not worth living.'  Well, I am examining life.  Philosophy does not supply answers but makes far more intelligent questions. 

I keep getting stuff from the OU on careers.  This has made me think a great deal about what I want to do with my degree if I ever get it.  Go on to a Masters?  Write the books that are spinning around in my head? or just relax and enjoy doing nothing? .........How can anyone enjoy doing nothing?  Well, I mean for a long period of time?  So it might be both of the first two I suppose.  Then again I might use my new knowledge of the universe and be more active on the political scene.  I could hardly do any worse than our Leadership at the moment.  

I have a Grandson.  An adopted boy at 3 1/2 years now 5,  who has experienced more hardship in his young life than most of us experience in a lifetime.  He is strong, funny, very loving and full of energy.  I love him so much.  He has done more for me than I have for him.  We are the best of friends and often go on 'ventures' together.  We both have the same caps which we have to wear when going on a 'venture.' I have swung, slid, crawled, climbed, ran and fallen, got muddy, soaked and tested to the point of exhaustion and loved every minute on our 'ventures.'  His experiences have given him a few problems we are working on, but it has also given him very heightened senses.  He has a level of awareness years ahead of his age and, like all kids, questions everything.  'Why Grampa?' We encourage him to use his senses to their maximum and never stop asking why.  It wears me down some times but I am never too embarrassed to say 'I don't know.'  (Which is more often than I like to admit.)  I would just love it if he could see me collect my degree.  That would be the proudest moment of my life. 


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