25 years old. Every year I look back and wonder how I made it this far. This year was no different. I'm as worn out as I've ever been in my life, and that's a step up from where I was in Spring. I'm a paradox like that - both highly fragile and resilient. So many things can easily get to me, both minor and major, but they only hurt for a day, or a few hours. Just 8 more weeks (hopefully) of putting up with my current position until I get my license to practice. Then who knows?