Well, if I wasn't sure before, I am now. I definitely picked the right One Word for this year.
I had my first meeting of my Senior Seminar tonight, and whoa baby, it's going to be a long semester.
Let's not even think about the fact that I have 40 pages of papers to write of make up stuff from last semester before I even start on the work for this semester, I already have 45-60 pages of papers assigned for this semester, and I haven't been to two of my classes.
I've had this constant overwhelming fear the past few days that I can't do this, that I'm not cut out for this. But I know that I can. And I have to. I have to graduate in May. And I'm going to. It's just believing that in the meantime that is the difficult part.
Ready. Set. Go.