It has been two full-on years. I’ve written at length on this blog about the things I have faced since I started my Masters. About the disasters I have created, as well as those I couldn’t have foreseen. About pain, and loss, and grief. About happiness, too. Throughout, I have worked hard at my MA. I have tried harder than I have ever tried at anything and it has been rewarding, frustrating and distressing by turns.
Today, I received my results. I got a distinction.
It feels amazing. After all the worry and fear and hope, I finally know and what I know is good.