Sunday, May 03, 2009
Hope has been a recurring theme during my semester. I started out pretty full of it. But somewhere around mid-semester it just disappeared. I couldn't find it for a long time. Only recently have I found what's left of it. I realized that I had never completely lost it. It had been with me the whole time. I had just been beating it so severely that it had become unrecognizable. I think it's healing now. Slowly. But I'm starting to remember what it looks like. Just in time for my twenty-first.