It was a crazy, most eye-opening best learning experience of a summer I've ever had yet in my life.
I dealt with stress, complications, health issues, panic attacks, extreme doubt, insecurity but also at the same time, triumphs and the feeling of knowing that I accomplished something important.

But now, I'm not sure where my life is heading. Yet once again. My final semester is upon me and I still haven't done anything to really find a part time gig while I'm finishing my last class I have left.

What to do, what to do.

I constantly have that feeling in the pit of my stomach and the back of my head that I keep acting like I have my shit together but I actually truly don't.

What to do, what to do.