Page Chen I gazed at the content of the textbook, slouched back in my chair, my mind blank. Yet, I could find no justification for my lethargy. Perhaps it was the lingering effects of a recent fever that left me feeling unwell. However, an inner conflict ensued; I was disenchanted with myself. I genuinely felt unwell — not physically, but emotionally. I’ve been feeling this way after realizing I had frittered away several weeks. Life loses its luster and purpose when the flames of passion dim. However, it need not be so; it is not inevitable. A fervent life can be crafted through a shift in perspective. Just a few months ago, my school days brimmed with enthusiasm. Deeply fascinated by my AP Psychology course, I found my fervor for the subject insatiable. I eagerly anticipated each new class session. Beyond the confines of the classroom, I thirsted for additional knowledge, even conducting my experiment and crafting a report presentation independently. I read Joe Navarro’s book, “What Every Body Is Saying,” multiple times, as I delved into the intricacies of body language guided by the author, an FBI agent and expert in the field. My hunger for wisdom led me to explore more works by psychologists and scholars from related fields. Each day carried significance and a sense of fulfillment filled me with joy, owing to my ardor. Our mindset shapes our zest for life. However, with the onset of a new academic year, a deluge of responsibilities engulfed me, shadowing the joy of learning. My grades also faltered compared to previous years. Flipping through the pages before me, an epiphany dawned — I had been approaching the past weeks with the wrong attitude. The new subjects that failed to kindle my interest and passion can be sources of new delight instead of burdens. Rekindling the flames of enthusiasm within me, I swiftly grasped my pen, eyeing the book with renewed aspiration. | 