My Improbable Route to Journalism
If you had known me three years ago, you would have never thought that I would choose to study journalism in college. Throughout high school and college, writing was always a chore and oftentimes an ordeal. However, that changed when I learned about all the opportunities a self-proclaime![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNlqfYesCk83f1J7uQPipbJNofdCStqK2FFIX70ydzgJNl93mT-VijYHN_9Qv48kagoP0p6RSgWEvTCONg6FcAzzb6vOkV2K94gesPWSFngKHqDU1se_6ULB0rSGB31965zUTxkk68_sJJ/s320/n1373880156_30257381_3020.jpg)
I take great pride in my work and am a detail-oriented person. This is evident in the fact that only one of my approximately 30 articles for The Eagle has been corrected. I like to take initiative and I love the creativity that I am afforded as a journalist – especially when I plan enterprise work. “Ethan is one of the hardest working individuals I know on campus, and a person that I can always count on,” Johnny Concepcion, a sophomore at AU, says.
I’m originally from Rye Brook, N.Y., a small, suburban bedroom community in Westchester County. Both my parents work in marketing, and my dad studied journalism at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill, so I guess I am somewhat following in his footsteps. I have one sister; she’ll be 16 years old at the end of the week. Both my parents are proud of my achievements, but they’re also scratching their heads, still wondering how I ended up majoring in journalism.
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