I cried today because I thought I misplaced my journal. It was a really stressing/triggering period of time.
Even though things have been going really well this was a reminder that one small circumstance can derail me.
It is found. I feel better. I need to go to bed now.
Remember ladies: it doesn’t matter how you do on your finals, as long as your future husband is doing well on his.
Look in the mirror and tell yourself you are a badass bitch. A bad day doesn’t equal a bad life. Chin up and work hard.