Taking time for ourselves
Even though I’ve just started my sophomore year, freshman year feels like it occurred in a previous lifetime that I have no connection to anymore. Even more baffling, the previous summer seems like a hazy turn of events concocted out of of some fever dream. Though these events seem to have happened so long ago now, when I try to place myself back in these parts of my timeline, I remember the individual moments and days that seemed to stretch on forever within them. This leads me to wonder, how did those seemingly unending moments fade away from my immediate recollection so fast?