Sometimes I feel as though I push too hard. I do to some extent, I didn't know any different. But now that semester one is finished, I feel as though I've achieved something huge - I've been sick, I've pushed my body to work 40+ hours a week, AND I've completed another semester of my masters. I submitted my final assignment tonight - and boy did it feel good! It probably wasn't my best work, but I was pushing against the forces of the universe to get it submitted, so I am, just quietly, incredibly relieved to be done.
Everybody needs a goal, something to aim for - that graduation ceremony (because I felt as though I blinked and missed my first one) is just one of mine.
Until semester 2, I am relaxing. Reading books instead of journals. And snuggling with my baby girl in the cold and icy evenings!
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