I feel like I’ve been here before… oh wait… I have. Last year this time. Last year August.
I want to write some excited, inspiring sort of post…. but really, I’ve been having a bad couple of days and I’m having trouble thinking about the test in any way other than “He’s not going to be here to celebrate with me”
I’m going to get ready shortly. I’m going to force myself to get excited about this. I’m going to find the joy in it. I’m going to love myself and hug my friends when I pass the test.
I’m going to push myself, give it my all and get this done. I can, I will, I am.
I am strong. I am fierce. I am a Siren.