Independence
Hey. So those who are close to me know that I have had an interesting run with luck and weird health stuff. One broken toe later and clean bill of health, I have decided to change my major again. Through all of this, the sense of independence has been overwhelmingly obvious. Having to take myself to the Emergency Room by myself is one of the scariest and most adult moments of my life. There is nothing like lying on a hospital bed while getting fluids to make one realize how truly independent they are. This realization is (pardon my French) fucking scary. This feeling escalates when your phone also dies in the Hospital =_=...During all of this I was having a hard week at my classes. The classes I should love and be enthralled with were not clicking. This led to my mind being so wrapped up in the puzzle of how to love my classes that I almost crash landed and broke my toe while preventing a face plant on concrete. I hopped around trying to ignore the growi...