I had a great summer. A lot of thinking, a lot of reflecting, and definitely a lot of realizations. A year after graduating, I think I’m finally getting a grip of what real life is. I can’t let it suck me dry. I definitely have to hold to my ideals or else I’ll just end up without a soul.
I’m falling in love again. I’m falling in love with the things I thought were bad for me. I’m falling in love with chaos, with order, with life without a leash. I just hope law school won’t suck me dry again. And I hope it’ll allow me to have this relationship with myself.
And I wish as hell I’d still be the same person who I fell in love with this summer.