Lately, I've been feeling really unprepared for life.
I've only been at MSPP for two months, and so far I have met some truly incredible people that I will consider life-long friends. One of those friends in my first year cohort is named Nicole, and we spend about 9 hours a week in class together. Even though class does not leave a lot of time to get to know each other, I feel like we've become pretty close. Nicole is one of those people that radiates positivity and genuine caring, and you feel like a better person by osmosis just sitting next to her.
We had a stats midterm today. And you know what, despite the high probability I calculated that the stress from the exam might kill me, I survived. By some miracle, I survived. We all did. My whole class walked out breathing. And I walked right into a pint of ice cream when I got home.
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