I graduated yesterday afternoon.
I woke up yesterday morning and could hear the water splashing under car tires on the road. Rain. I looked out the window.
Snow.
Stupid New England.
My roommates woke up as did Brendan upstairs. Brendan went back under the covers. “I’m going back to bed until the world rights itself,” he said. Good for him.
Father Jonathan said at graduation that he and his fellow monks should have been more specific in their prayer for no rain. It didn’t rain.
Damn snow.
I don’t feel any different. I have a very expensive piece of paper on my desk, though. $100,000 later and I have a college degree. Tomorrow is getting ready, Tuesday I have a job interview with child protective services of NH, Wednesday I am planning on leaving.
And imagine, the psychologist said I am all okay now. :o)