this week I have come to the realization that I have to become an adult.
My acceptance to graduate school has truly rocked my world. I have to get over my undergrad life; the ability to plan my days exactly how I want them. Hell, I might have to get a REAL job.
Additionally, I am questioning the necessity of psychology. In saying that, I feel that if the community, church, and friends were to make themselves readily available, and present a non-judgmental stance, the nation would be much more mentally stable. But since the populous as a whole has done an awful job at caring and listening to its counterparts, I will have a future career. My job could be the product of negligence.