Sometimes I regret not going to school for photography or dance. These are things that will not get better without work. My skill at being book-smart doesn't feel any different from the other side. (To be fair, it probably is in ways I haven't yet realized.) I just got better at forcing myself to hold back panic attacks in order to sit through a lecture or write a paper. And I didn't get that much better.
March 2014
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