Fall, Autumn, the season before winter or whatever you want to call it. It’s here and its making itself known. It’s the last Fall semester I have as an undergrad. I’m sitting in a coffee shop in upstate New York (Syracuse… “upstate New York” sounds better) doing homework and patiently waiting the five hours left I have up here.
“These Trying Times”, the only phrase, title, statement or whatever you want to identify it with… it’s here just like Fall. I came upstate for a graduate school interview. Yes, you read that correctly… GRADUATE SCHOOL. I mean why not?
The next several months will be spent looking for jobs, applying to graduate schools, getting through my undergrad and focusing on my mental health.
I’m trying… that’s the best I’ve got right now. I’m trying.