Some days I just wanna drive to 17th and Mount and watch my granddaddy cook me some hot water corn bread and pinto beans. While wearing a button up and jeans with suspenders and dress shoes lol. I miss those days and I miss him even more.
When I got pregnant with my son, I honestly didn’t know how I would get through graduate school. Took some time off during and after my pregnancy. Came back and surprised myself. It’s really nothing I cannot do!
My assignments get a bit more difficult each week. I’m forced to tap into a deeper level of focus and critical thinking each time. My anxiety tries to seep through but somehow I’ve managed to maintain at least a 96% in both classes w/ 2 wks left in this module! Proud moment!