the end is the beginning
not worn outside of the house
imagine going 60 miles an hour for 16 months...and stopping.
the intensity of homework, reading, team calls, research, writing papers and bitching has finally come to an end. it's hard to believe that i have all the time in the world right now. it's surreal, scary and exciting. i can't quite grasp what i've just endured, and what it all means yet. but i do know life will not be the same. it won't be able to return to normal because normal is about to be redefined. this leg of the journey has ended, just in time for the arrival of a new beginning.