Gaah!
Insane. Can't believe it. The despair of Friday, the thing, what we felt to be a crushing blow to all of us. It wore us down and out, but we swore we would prevail. The smidgen of hope, that 1% chance. We took and ran with it and somehow it snowballed into a fight, the good fight, and we emerged bruised but victorious. This isn't just a victory for julie... it's a victory and testament to her friends, the Inorganics as a whole, of the first-years, of all of us. This had to be done. And it was done. Hope and determination, such powerful things. Words cannot describe the mental and physical exhaustion, elation, zombification, what-ifs and disbelief. Still... while we're no longer dangling over a cliff perhaps, it'll be a steep upward battle this semester. I hope we all have the strength to persevere through this, no matter what. No one can go this alone.