My day consisted of waking up at 6 am to volunteer at hospice, taking an italian quiz (which I am taking in preparation to studying in Switzerland in the spring), having lunch with one of my closest friends, starting my fungal experiment, writing a paper on the possible implications of climate change on disease prevalence for medical geography, meeting a past Fulbright scholar at a workshop, restarting my half-marathon training with a 3.5 mile run, working on the 5th revision of my Rhodes personal statement, and rewriting my Fulbright grant proposal to work on a hospital acquired infection control in Malaysia. Oh, and now I'm rewriting my Ode and will be writing a new poem for my creative writing class.
What is this life I have created for myself?
I couldn't have even imagined any of this six months ago, let alone four years ago when I started college.
Was this simply a culmination of all the events and experiences that have led me to this point, or was there some monumental shifting of fate and my life trajectory in the last year that has somehow brought me here? I honestly don't know. I simply want to remember this moment always: when life is absolutely unpredictable and can take me in a myriad of directions.
One theory:
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