Bittersweet Ends

Wow. Never in my life have I been sad about being on break. The end of this semester is so bittersweet to me... I love not being overwhelmed with school, but the way I was pushed to do better in all my classes did wonders for my mental health. For the first time in a long time I felt like I'm actually working towards something, like I had a purpose. I am happy the semester is over, but I really had a great time with my professors and I truly learned so much including more about myself. Not to mention I met some incredible people that made getting through the workload so much easier. Besides having goof professors, those very people made me excited to get to class. I can't say I've ever experienced something like this before, granted I could have just gotten really unlucky with my teachers up until this point. I am really excited to see what the future holds for me on campus.