As soon as I got home one day, I dropped my backpack and coat in the middle of the hallway and ran to the washroom. I really had to go pee. (Yes, this blog post is kinda about pee, but kinda isn’t. I have no shame. Read on.) I really should have known better than … Continue reading “It’s Hurting”
I failed my bar exam. I was shocked. I was incredulous. I was hurt. I was disappointed. Then reality set in and the questions ensued. Of course, there were the obvious and practical questions: Did anyone else fail? What would I do with my life? What would I tell my future employer? How would my parents … Continue reading The Incredulity of Faith
