This week has been long, overwhelming, and increasingly stressful, but days like today make me realize how much I love what I’m doing. This school has taught me so much about myself—my abilities, my passion, my understanding of friendship. It’s helped me find who I am and given me the encouragement to find my voice. I’m grateful for the fun, sarcastic professors who will take a few minutes out of their day to visit with me during my shift at the circ desk. I’m grateful for professors who appreciate my work and encourage me to keep going. Im grateful for the people all around me. I’m grateful for these experiences.
If you spend enough time reading or writing, you find a voice, but you also find certain tastes. You find certain writers who when they write, it makes your own brain voice like a tuning fork, and you just resonate with them. And when that happens, reading those writers … becomes a source of unbelievable joy. It’s like eating candy for the soul.
And I sometimes have a hard time understanding how people who don’t have that in their lives make it through the day.”
Reblog if school has ever caused you:
She doesn’t believe that this happens please help me show her it does and it’s an issue.