Trust in the process that brought you to this moment. Breathe.
I have a lot of reasons to be grateful. But it can be a struggle to see the good under all of the bad.
Given the MPL system, it’s really a matter of how much you know relative to the people sitting next to you during the PLE.
(Hopefully the last time I’ll celebrate at home because of a pandemic).
I’ve spent quite a bit of time lately thinking of my “why”, on top of “how”.
Brave little nibling armed with the evolutionary power called cuteness.
It was a quiet Monday afternoon when things went to hell. Or to an arid desert. Whatever it was, there was a sudden and isolated drought in our house.
In a weird flux of minimal studying and forced domesticity. Now with more cookies.
Insert something about “glorious purpose” here.
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