8 semesters of
higher education:
$$$$$
Losing your degree
during your last move:
priceless
higher education:
$$$$$
Losing your degree
during your last move:
priceless
Tonight I regrouped my search efforts for the most expensive paper of my life:
my Bachelor of Science degree in English Education.
Ever since we moved into the house it has been MIA.
My way of finding things: rummaging around aimlessly before prodding Mike to help.
Tonight, Mike is staying late in Cambridge, so he left me no other option:
let’s get ready to RUMM-AGE!
And you know what, after going through my recommendation letters, my old assignments, sketches, love letters and other odds-and-ends I remembered something:
I was good at what I did. Whatever that was.
Once, not too long ago, but it seems so removed from the now, I use to be good at
something.
Reading the endorsements of my professors paints a picture of a capable rising-teacher.These days, I feel anything but
capable.
PS Yes, my degree is still missing.
