This past month has been really, really hard. Each day drags on forever, and frankly, sometimes it's just hard to find the motivation to get out of bed in the morning. So, so many assignments are due, along with the added stresses of moving out for the summer and a sickness that just won't go away. But on my to-go box this evening was a small note. You don't know how much those seven words encouraged me and filled me with strength and determination.
I found the box of cold medicine sitting on my sink with a sweet note from by suitemates. I think they're tired of hearing me hack up my lungs all the time.
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