Best Laid Plans, Gone Awry
My, what a difference a few months make.
I wanna get this right outta the way: I will not be returning to grad school.
“But why,” you ask.
Valid question. I’ll get to that in just a bit, but first —
Begin: again
Tomorrow is a big day for me.
Tomorrow I start Grad school toward licensure in Clinical Mental Health Counseling.
(This is the part where my stomach lurches and then drops into my lap.)