May 2, 2017
We’ve all had days when we just beg to live through them and it’s one hundred percent okay if that’s the only good thing (or the only thing at all) we can say happened.
I can’t say they’re my favorite—I’ve regrettably lived quite a few this semester. But outside of being assailed with pharmacology and the medical ethics, I have so many things to be grateful for, so many people, ones that picked me up from my lows and catapulted me to the skies, ones who suffered with me, being dragged by our tails through some of the most difficult days.
To say I didn’t go insane on a couple of days would be a white lie.
But I still have a few more days to survive before I can deliver my parting salutations and gratitude—I just need to live through today and tomorrow and every day after that.