When I realize that I have 2 weeks between institute and pd in my region to pack my entire life, find housing, and prepare to change lives I’m like,
When I realize institute is over, and the only person in my collab who knew what the hell was going on is now 300 miles away I’m like,
When TFA asks me to fill out an “anonymous” survey, then asks for my CMA’s name, my region, my social security number and the shape of my secret birthmark no one knows about I’m like,