It’s been an emotionally transformative week as I come to terms with the start of the school year. I want to devote the time to write for myself, especially during the school year when so much of my writing is academic. I began to journal this out and decided to post it on the blog to connect with any of you out there going through significant life changes as well. SO much love to all of you out there.
*sorry if this is formatted at all in a way that makes it difficult to read. My kind boyfriend lent me his laptop since mine burnt out this past weekend. That’s why there are no photographs either. womp. womp.*
This week, I started my senior year of college. Yesterday, I had four classes back to back, and while usually that would leave me feeling exhausted, I left the day feel rejuvenated. It felt good to be back in the classroom. I took two classes over the summer, but they were both online and practically self-taught, so it felt like coming home to be surrounded by my peers once again, scanning through syllabi and mentally preparing myself for upcoming exams and essays.