7. Creative Essay about where you’ll be in life in either 10, 15, or 20 years from now. Must be written in First Person narrative as if you are experiencing a particular day at that time.
12.06.2026 (SUN)
12.06.2026 (SUN)
It was a cold day today. As always, I just got back home from curing South and North Korean citizens who are mentally disturbed, but not mentally sick. They are suffering from the aftereffect of the Korean Unification War that happened in 2023, when I was 29 and just back to Korea after getting the Ph.D. Degrees for political psychology at Stanford.
At the time when I was getting into Swarthmore as a freshman, double majoring in politics and psychology, I could never expect this kind of situation at all. I dreamed of myself at UN, working as a diplomat. I have spent my young ages just for studying, for almost ten years. It was inevitable for me- excuse me- to be a bit indifferent about what was going on in my own country. Thus it was such a shock for me to learn there was a war going on. Perhaps it was because I left Korea because I felt certainly unpatriotic toward the country where the riches literally ruled the whole society. Well, still I am a professor now, at Korea University. But I spend majority of time to counsel and cure those mentally affected people. It’s a volunteer work, just to let you know.
The one that I met today was a North Korean woman in my age, perhaps a little older than me. Compared to other people that I have met for three years, she was quite close to normal. It was just that she couldn’t really look into people’s eyes when having a conversation. She told me that she keeps remembering her sister’s eyes, who died while coming down to Seoul from Pyeongyang. For this kind of case, I cannot really do anything except for soothing her grief and praying for her to get better soon. She left as soon as we made our next appointment at my office.
Since that was the only meeting scheduled for this morning, I left my office to have lunch together with my husband Kyle. Kyle’s office is right next to mine, so we can see each other whenever we can. If I say I want to see his face even right after seeing him, that’s a lie. We had lunch at Panera’s, talking about my patient in the morning. Again just to let you know, he doesn’t do any volunteer work; he is a hard working professor unlike me.
After the lunch, I had to run as fast as possible because I had a lecture at 1:00 p.m. Although I am not concentrating just onto my job as a professor, giving lectures to my students is always fun. I try to be as “just” as possible, and to “awake” the students, since I remember how helpful my chemistry teacher was for me to realize the need to reform the rotten society long time ago. It feels so good when they ask me such radical questions. Even though Korea is already unified, there are more serious problems left here.
I had some time to read books after the lecture. It is the most pleasant time when I am reading a book alone in my office. The most recent book that I read was “The Body” by Stephen King. I still remember I had to read that novella for my English class when I was a freshman at KMLA. Though I have read it for over ten times, whenever I read this story, I feel calm and pleased, trying to get a stream of memory on my highschool friendship.
The peaceful reading time is always short. I had to meet two more patients in order. But it doesn’t really matter since I love this work too. Those two were friends, and had the same phobia. They were both afraid of something sharp because their parents were killed by knives that South Korean soldiers used, accusing them for being “Reds”. My patients said they get to think of those knives whenever seeing a sharp material. I cried, thinking how cruel a human being could be.
Every day after the meetings, I try not to get too angry at the cruelty and wickedness of human beings. I don’t think I have changed at all. I have thought the same and felt the same, at least in my mind, since I was a teenager. I am happy that I didn’t change. And I hope I don’t change even when I get older and richer. Please god.