I'm done with my Masters! After two years that included the loss of a parent, sacrificed weekends, and practically no life, I made it to the finish line. All graduations are rather bittersweet for me and this one was no different. I felt a lot of sadness that day. At the same time, surrounded by loved ones celebrating this accomplishment, I felt happier than I have in a long time. Mom couldn't even sit still, she was so proud of me, proud enough for two.
This one's for you, Dad.