I'm officially finished with my undergraduate degree from BYU (finally!). I have been anxiously working towards this day for SO long. I wish I could tell you how often I wanted to drop out of school- how easy it would have been to "take a semester off" - or how badly I sometimes wanted to go to a technical school instead. I will spare you from all of the pity party details of the craziness and just say this, I am proud. I had to work my butt off to get here. It was hard- hard on me, hard on my husband and I'm sure it was hard on parents (who, so graciously, put me through school so I could graduate debt free). Right now, I'm going to be totally honest. I cried. I cried at the end of each of my classes on the last day when I heard my professors bear their testimonies. I cried when I realized that I would never have to fight for parking again (OKAY THAT'S A LIE), or when I knew that this was probably the last time that my education would come first, before other priorities.
So here's to being done with school and onto the next!
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