How I Went about Writing My Speech

It is easy to write a speech. It is easy to talk to someone that you have to make a speech. It is easy to lecture. That is not a speech. Through the public speaking course, I learned a lot about the art of speech, learned many of the strengths and weaknesses of the ability to speak publicly and to create a logical outline of my speech. My comprehensive strength as a speaker is that you can keep eye contact with the audience and tell the audience my passion for a particular topic. My overall weakness is that I can speak quickly, I can skip sentences and words, and I can not create an outline for a presentation.

I wrote mainly about my goals, my thoughts, and what happened in my life (eg my wife and I went to court in relation to adoptive parents this week. I recently started an online course, I want to know a lot about how to make it wonderful, I am trying to be more spiritual, I can spend more time with my child I am trying to make my schedule better ... I am writing down my dreams and goals I believe that you can control the future I have created my future through my diary entry By writing down my global goal on a regular basis, I have my annual goal for almost every day and my closest goal every day (my daily / weekly schedule list)

My goal is to write a thousand words a day. This is a good habit, I warn everyone to try it. I wrote a lot. In the first three months of my daily writing adventure, all my writing is entirely in my diary. However, in the past few days I have written stories and stories. First of all, after a few days in my log, I felt a sense of loss. I missed the state of meditation caused by the intensive thought required of the diary. Obviously, I made a habit, it was a useful habit, but suddenly there was a slight recession from my model. When I returned to my diary, catharsis happened. I think that you can make it equal to the highest like a runner.

Three months have passed. One day, I sat in front of the computer and talked about personal things about having a young son. I did not write it for my diary, not for publication. I am trying to tell a story in my own way. When I gazed at the blinking cursor on the screen, I thought "Can you write as you like?" Please start from somewhere. There is no problem if you smoke. Everyone gets started terribly when I first started. "

Everyone thinks I will become a publishing writer now. My friend talked about it as if it were a completed deal. My parents recruited me to write thank-you letters, speech, and something they would not like to write. My brother came to me to listen to the lyrics of his music. Every free moment is used to make poems, make stories and write for others. I like that in terms of obsession. Today I am writing for my life. People pay me money to write words on paper. There is neither imagination nor creativity about it. Some people want only facts. They pay for dry, boring content. I do not like to write it, but the invoice was paid. Recently this is not enough. I want more