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This month I still found myself lost and asking questions. This time I had to decide whether or not my time at the Village Cultural Arts Center had been worthwhile. On a usual day at the center, I would assist the children with their homework and art projects. Recently however, the children started particpating in various activities dealing with the Kwanzaa holiday coming up, which was wonderful but limited my time with the students. Tutoring sessions were cut short, and art classes were cancelled. All of a sudden I felt like I wasn’t being useful. I was told by the director of the program that the Kwanzaa classes would be over soon, and things would be back to normal, but I guess I wanted to feel needed every second that I was there.
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