let's get back to us after a little break! here's what happened in the past month (thesis, defense, kitty, girlfriend, Estonia, apartment, moving, luggage, goodbyes, future, anxiety, but it's okay). but, most of all: what does it mean to be undefined in a world that requires a well defined life-plan for everyone? what's the value of not knowing what the next step will be? are there other people feeling lost and different as i do? what do we do with all these feelings? i don't have answers but just a lot of thoughts :)