I can vividly recall the day I became a Republican.
My boyfriend’s mother was consistent with trying to convert me to see the ‘right’ side of social and political issues. So one day when I was sitting in the upstairs room with my boyfriend, she slipped a stack of papers underneath the door for me to read. Now she would usually send me emails of articles about the right wing party for me to read, but I would brush it aside because I wasn’t really interested. But she said that this particular article would spark my interest because it was on something I was passionate about: my education.
The main premise of the article was a about a girl just like me who had no interest in politics until someone explained it to her in a way in which would get her attention. She was an honor roll student in school with a high GPA and took it upon herself to study tediously everyday and work hard towards her goal of getting into a good college. It was when the topic of politics got brought up that she didn’t understand how it would correlate with her doing well in school. Her friend said, “Since you work hard in school and believe in sharing with others who didn’t work as hard as you did, then just give them half of your GPA. You’re alright with that aren’t you?” The girl replied, “That wouldn’t be fair to me because I earned the grades and the other person didn’t, so why would I have to share my GPA.” And the friend replied, “You have just become a republican.”
Now of course more goes into becoming a Republican then that, but that is what grabbed my attention because I didn’t look at it from the perspective of giving handouts to people who so easily take advantage of the social system and think they are entitled to something someone else worked so hard for.
It was then that I became aware of how important politics are around me and how they initially affect your entire life. It was then that I became adamant about spreading the word of what is fair and just, and I knew I was conservative.