Finishing my studies have been bittersweet
(...unfortunately leaning too far into the bitter than the sweet!)
and rather than enjoy my newfound freedom in re-reading Harry Potter
and waking up at midday...I am faced by resounding fear that most graduates
feel in their innermost body and soul.
What the fuck do I do now?
All I know is that I feel entirely too young and too old in this skin of mine
so I have commenced a battle plan of sorts to try and feel more of like a carefree young female than a crotchety old spinster.
Wish me luck!
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