I just want to pour my soul out on someone and not have to worry about the mess I’ve made."
I’ve never felt so depressed when studying a certain subject matter. This is really heart-wrenching. I guess it’s because all I did was read about it before. Dissecting certain images is killing me right now.
I am seriously sad right now. Even with the “The Family of Man” exhibit at the end, I am very, very sad.
Side note: It’s my senior year. I’m sort of glad that I had so many papers this semester. I’ve gotten so much validation from colleagues and professors and actual people in industry about my writing.
Praise be! Now I know that I have the potential to write. Thank you College of Textiles.