The rigid road of college was seemingly never-ending. My best friend took a leave of absence and within months he died of an overdose. Emotionally distraught and astounded, this traumatic event pierced my soul. I was taught to hide my feelings, but this couldn’t be repressed. I came back the next few semesters to persevere, but I didn’t have closure nor did I deal with my issues- I was bound to fail. I ended my tenure at the University of Redlands with mixed emotions, but that opened the door for recovery. I conferred with loved ones and I accepted my circumstances. It was time to begin anew, and I dedicated the last year to finishing my degree and realizing my
The rigid road of college was seemingly never-ending. My best friend took a leave of absence and within months he died of an overdose. Emotionally distraught and astounded, this traumatic event pierced my soul. I was taught to hide my feelings, but this couldn’t be repressed. I came back the next few semesters to persevere, but I didn’t have closure nor did I deal with my issues- I was bound to fail. I ended my tenure at the University of Redlands with mixed emotions, but that opened the door for recovery. I conferred with loved ones and I accepted my circumstances. It was time to begin anew, and I dedicated the last year to finishing my degree and realizing my