All of a sudden I'm experiencing uber-anxiety over all of this law school stuff. Considering that I usually operate on an "it'll all work out somehow, hippie" basis, this is terribly out of character.
Quote from: Jolie on June 01, 2006, 11:34:03 AMAnyone else in the grip of a "what the #*$& am I doing?" episode? Speak up!Yes! Last week. I called my husband on the way to work, almost in tears. Bah, second-guessing gets us nowhere. I choose to look at it as a healthy aknowledgment of the magnitude of the decision, as opposed to insight about the rightness or wrongness of the decision. Does that make sense?(Jolie, based on your posts I personally really, really feel like this is a great decision for you. Michigan is lucky to get you. As the kids say, just sayin'.)
Anyone else in the grip of a "what the #*$& am I doing?" episode? Speak up!