February 21, 2007
Iím still okay. It all comes at once and I should be a mess. I still stand. This is my reprieve. I now know Iím doing the right things. Iíll maintain the happiness an the expense of creativity. I skipped my ritualistic beginning-of-the-semester breakdown and now what should be a newfound middle-of-semester breakdown is passing by as a mere bump in the road. Iím not panicked, though I should be. Or at least normally would be. I should be wishing for reprieve but finding none. Instead I am fine and I am appreciative of that. Everything will be okay now.