Thursday, 12/8
Today we took the second and third parts of the EOC. I'm so glad we're finally finished. I think I did really good on this test. The rest of the day was pretty uneventful and my phone is still taken.
Emily Dickinson
Today we read a poem called I Felt a Funeral, in my Brain by Emily Dickinson. In the poem, she talks about having a mental illness and its effects on her. She uses an extended metaphor about her feeling like she's being buried alive due to this mental illness. I can relate to this because I deal with a lot of mental illnesses and it often feels suffocating. If I let it bottle up for too long it feels unbearable and it's a lot to deal with.
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