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A Little Daylight
I really shouldn’t sit and write blog posts after midnight when I just want to sleep. I fear I’m giving the impression that I’m unbalanced and perpetually miserable, which isn’t the case. In daylight, everything seems more manageable once I’ve had a … Continue reading
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Inspiration-less
The root word for inspiration (spiro) means to breathe, did you know that? It’s very hard to be clever or thoughtful or inspirational when one literally cannot breathe. But I’m sick of writing posts about not being able to breathe. … Continue reading
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The Job
As I’m up, struggling to breathe YET AGAIN, God help me this kid had better be adorable – as I was saying, as I’m up, I thought I’d give a little rundown on how things are progressing on the work … Continue reading
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Wind
It is 4:30 am, and I am breathless, breathless. I pace the cool tile floor and raise my arms above my head, wanting to breathe without work, without thinking about it, trying to damp down my growing anxiety. Not being … Continue reading
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Exams, Bouncy Seats, and “Genius Law Clerk” Earrings
Yesterday I took my seventh law school exam, the final one of my 1L year, and it was the worst, most ridiculous, dumbest hide-the-ball piece of nonsense I’ve ever seen. It really ticked me off, but I’m over it now. … Continue reading