Paper writing. Studying for final exams. This semester is almost over and I don't know how I feel about it yet...
I feel like each portion of my life I'm striving for that break (summer, winter, fall breaks) and I'm never fully present in the moment. I'm only present in the craziness, because I know that I can enjoy those breaks all the more. But why aren't I striving for purpose and meaning in each of these crazy college days. Why is it so hard to focus on the now. to be present in the reading, or the writing. It's all for an end goal of getting a grade and getting out.
anyone ever feel like this? anyone...
