For months, I've been telling myself I just had to push through to the end of the semester. I thought once I did that, I'd feel relieved.
Instead, I feel so lost! Maybe I just can't let go of the school stress; maybe it's the financial crap; maybe the sense of loss over my retiring Norwegians. Maybe it's all of it. But I've spent most of the last three days hiding in my house, not knowing what to do with myself,
unable to focus.
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it's a week later and i'm still so upset.
oi.
I am too--I started crying listening to HHAL today. It was a video from NYC, of the singalong, and I just got all weepy!