I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

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Like the phoenix from the Ashes, I have risen above my former life and found myself another. In only 1 day I feel better and in place more than I have all of my last life. From beginning to beginning of semester to semester I’ve never come so high from being so down. Life is grand as hell.

I really and truly enjoyed my time in college, and it probably shaped who I am more than anything else. I never would have guessed it at the time.