Oh sweetie, I know. I know. I see it in your social media posts. I feel it in your emoji-less texts. I hear it in your voice on the rare occasions we talk on the phone (no, that wasn’t a guilt trip). I read it in the list of things you messaged that you left behind when you were home for the weekend: “1. My dark-wash jeans. 2. My black blazer. 3. Motivation.”
I get it. You are done. DONE. You are over this semester, over your work load, over course syllabi, over writing papers, over reading c...
Published on November 27, 2018 07:55