Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts

Friday, November 14, 2008

we all do it

Google ourselves, that is. Right?

That is how I found out that after this blog, my second entry is a link to the six articles I wrote for the Los Angeles Times back in 2000.

Looking back I (a shy, soft-spoken, scrapbooking SAHM) can hardly believe that I worked at one of the biggest newspapers of the country. Yes, it was an internship, but still I managed to get SIX articles published in 3 months! But that was the end of my short-lived career as a journalist. It was an awful summer I spent interning at the science/health desk in downtown L.A. I was a nervous wreck for most of the summer, trying to keep up with much more talented, more outgoing go-getters. And it quickly convinced me that I was not cut out for daily news.

How did I even manage to get this gig, with no experience other than a fact-checking internship at the L.A. Weekly? It was through the Kaiser Family Foundation Media Internship in Health Reporting. I already had my masters in public health and had a job at the county health department which I hated. The only reason I got my MPH was as a back-door to medical school. Who was I kidding? I can barely stand watching a phlebotomist draw my own blood. Anyway, I thought health journalism would be my way out. To use my MPH as well as my like (it was never really a love) of writing. I even had my "beat" figured out. I would cover Asian American health issues. Actually, I am very proud of the two articles I wrote in this area: "Why More Elderly Asian Women Kill Themselves" and "Culture Puts Vietnamese Women at Increased Cancer Risk." Kinda morbid topics, but still.

I don't why I am reminiscing about this frantic chapter in my life. Probably because the only thing close to writing (or remotely resembling a career or professional life) I do these days are this blog, Sofi's pre-school newsletter and journaling on my scrapbook pages. And probably because I'm hormonal. And 10 weeks pregnant.

But who knows, maybe one day I will find a new "beat" to cover.

ETA: Oh I forgot. I do write a hybrid scrapbooking article every month for Digital Artist Magazine :) That counts, right?