Beliefs and Values
First and foremost I believe in God and Jesus Christ. I may not be perfect but I try hard to be a good Christian. This
heavily influences my daily decisions. I believe in helping other people in need. It makes me feel so good when I can look
at someone and see that I've made a difference in their lives. A big part of this feeling comes from Kentucky and the Appalachian
people. Every summer, Emily Heimer and I go down to Kentucky to help some disadvantaged people out. I think this makes me
a better person inside and I look forward to going back again next summer.
I believe in several ideals that seem to be lost in the world today. I have a worldview, which is my basic beliefs about
human nature, how the world works, and what life is about. Sometimes my worldview seems a bit naïve. I believe that most people
will make the right decision in the end. I believe that every person has a little bit of good inside them. I believe everyone
has opportunities to make their lives better, and even though it's harder for some than others, I believe that if you try
hard enough you actually can achieve anything. Sometimes it's just a matter of will power and determination. I believe society
as a whole is not going downhill as most people think. I think society is actually learning from its mistakes and moving up,
but the media takes advantage of our distrust of the world and turns us against each other. Some people might think these
beliefs are false in the world today, but I still hold them as true.
I believe killing is wrong. While this might appear to be an obvious belief, it doesn't appear to be that obvious when
you look at some of the controversial issues in the news today. I am pro-life which means I am against abortion, euthanasia,
and capital punishment. I view abortion as the killing of a life yet to be born and I think its cruel to assume they don't
have a unique life before they are actually brought into the world. To me, euthanasia is killing someone who can't make that
choice for themselves. I don't understand euthanasia so I'm really not qualified to pass judgment on it, but something about
it just feels wrong. I'm against capital punishment partly because I am a devout Catholic and my church tells me it is wrong,
but mainly because I don't see how killing someone who has killed others makes everything right. I definitely think these
people are unsafe to society, but they should be incarcerated for life instead. A lot of people think this is too expensive,
but it is actually more expensive to deal with a death row inmate then to just let them live in jail. My basic belief on capital
punishment comes down to "Two wrongs don't make a right"
I see values as ideals that guide my personal conduct and interaction with other people. They help define me as an individual.
I value fairness and justice. I value my faith. I value honesty and integrity. There are things I don't value as much as other
people do. I would like to think that I don't value beauty, money, or power as much as the general populace, but maybe I'm
wrong. I should probably value things like organization, patriotism, and satisfying others more, but there is only so much
one can truly believe in and value.
I value my family immensely. I don't know what I would do without them. I can always talk to my mom and I can just sit
there with my dad and not say anything at all. My sister would never admit it, but I know she looks up to me and that really
puts weight on my choices. We used to fight all the time, but now we're really close. My immediate family is always there
for me, and more often than not, my extended family is too. I don't want to play favorites or anything, but I value two of
my cousins in a very special way. They are my little buddies and I love them to death. Whenever I'm feeling low, all I have
to do is go visit them. The instant screaming of KATIEKATIEKATIEz1 when I walk in the door is priceless. I treasure Christmas
and other major holidays, because as soon as I walk in the door, I am overwhelmed with a feeling of being loved.
I truly cherish my friends. Through thick and thin, my best friends have been there for me whenever I needed them. I
might act a bit stupid sometimes but they're always there to straighten me out. I would trust them with my life. I have great
friends who I don't get to see often enough. We started leaving notes in each other's locker and those notes have evolved
into long letters that sometimes touch me so deeply that I keep them safe in a little drawer. I love how different and unique
my friends are. Some I have so much fun with and they are there to party all night with me, and some are there for deep talks
and meaningful conversation, but they all hold a special little piece of my heart.
I value my music. I like to think I'm pretty good at piano and sometimes use it as a therapy. Nothing works better to
calm me down then to slam a few chords down on the keys. When I'm not angry, I use it to think. Once I've become competent
at a song, I can let my hands do all the work while my mind just lets the music wash around it. I also like listening to music.
My favorite songs have different meanings that I have to think about for a while before I finally figure it out. I have a
taste in music that is unparalleled to anyone else's...because no one else can understand it. Sometimes I'm not sure if I
even do.
I try not to think of myself as a materialistic person, but there are a few small yet sentimental things I attach importance
to. I still keep my teddy bear Tom that I've had since I was a baby. I still look through my scrapbooks and diaries every
once in a while. I value a few trivial things such as my jewelry and my books. I could live without them but I prefer not
to. I treasure my photographs of my friends and me because they always bring back so many great memories. If my house suddenly
was burning to the ground and I had time to grab only one thing, it would probably be my last diary. It's the history of my
life as I saw it and I wouldn't ever want to leave that behind. I plan on keeping my diaries forever. Sometimes now I look
back and see how I've learned from my mistakes. Later in life I might look back in them to reminisce about memories I had
forgotten about. I've even let other people read excerpts from my old diaries. The one I'm writing in now is more of a therapeutic
journal. I only write in it when I have strong feelings that I can't keep inside anymore. Obviously I don't want anyone to
read this one yet because some of those issues are still a little touchy. I change its hiding spot twice a week.
I value things more if I've worked hard for them. If I've studied hard for a test, I'll be happier with my grade then
if I got the same grade for a test I didn't study for. Now and then I'll fall short of my expectations and that hurts more
when I've actually tried hard to succeed. If I've studied for a test really hard but end up failing it, I would get more upset
then if I had forgotten to study for it. This doesn't just apply to school. It also applies to sports. If I feel like I have
been working hard in practice lately, I would expect to get more playing time, but if I feel like I have been slacking a little,
I wouldn't be hurt as much if I sat a little more time on the bench.
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