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found myself comparing these archetypes to real life, imagining each raindrop as one persons
mind in the subconscious, and puddles being pools of subconscious, peoples.
More important, though, are the parallels I have drawn with sight and blindness. As my
IB journey continues, I have realized just how ignorant I was before I started it. The tedious
busywork of middle school seems so pointless now, as compared to what I was doing in IB, that
I began to worry for those students who werent able to be in the IB program the poor kids with
scores that could have been right below mine that never made it off the waiting list. They are
chained in the cave, able only to see the shadows on the walls. While I am by no means Plato, I
feel that the International Baccalaureate program is slowly working away at the chains that hold
me from seeing the sunlight.