Whilst going through my final year I started to fear the prospects of adulthood. With a general lack of ambition, and a hefty amount of apathy for my degree; I dived deep into my brain in an attempt to self improve or at least better understand…myself. What I found was a love of self deprecation, some middle class guilt, and a whole mess of other stuff I haven’t quite figured out yet.
Although I feel immensely privileged to have experienced these last 21 years of learning, I feel a large sense of freedom now that my traditional hoop jumping education is over. However with that comes a whole new set of fear and self doubt. Although I feel confident that they can be overcome.