... whilst I wait for the bus.
So school has definitely started and today marks the first week done. Loving my schedule. Last semester I had a six-day-school-week (mon-sat... but only once class a day), but now I only have a three-day-school-week (mon, weds, thurs). I love the change of pace, more exerted effort in the short days than a sustained drudgery for six days at a time...
There's a struggle I'm facing which fundamentally has to do with the never-ending struggle (for me) of how I should prioritize things relative to me. There's a balance I'm trying to maintain... it's harder for me in this sense than in other things which I moderate really well. It's as if the line of being "selfish" and "selfless" is so thin for me that I fall off the thin tight-rope to only one side so easily, and, without fail, feel guilty I'm at one end of the fall and not in the other.
Bus is here!
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