Light at the End of the Tunnel

I've had a really good several days. Graduation looms, grad school is a tangible possibilty, getting out of debt, coming off of disability, funding a 401k, and becoming gainfully employed is actually going to happen. It's been a decade in coming. Can't believe it. One of my instructors encouraged me to go into academia. It feels so good to get positive feedback after all those bipolar-induced years of perceived failure, on my part and on the part of ill-informed others. Dr. Woodrow says I'd make a good doctor, and "many other things." He's just fabulous because he makes me feel fabulous, and that's what it's all about.

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