Right now I'm doing a literature review on psychosexual issues among survivors of childhood cancer, and though I spent hours reading and researching today and my brain is spent, I am incredibly happy with what I'm doing. There's just so much to learn, and still so much more to be explored.
Living on the Upper East Side is pretty good. My neighborhood is cute, relatively calm compared to downtown, and my living situation is pretty much like a dorm. My roommate, Jessica, is a college senior who is interning as a wedding planner, and she's incredibly nice. She's originally from TX, and Regina - she loves Paula Deen! In some ways, I feel like I've regressed back to my undergrad years - think about your college dorm experience, and that's how this is, complete with communal bathrooms and shower cubicles, etc. I haven't lived in a dorm since 2000, so this is a fun little flashback for me. Everyone on my floor seems pretty nice, although people pretty much stay to themselves.
Being back in NY is good, and although I was apprehensive about returning after being in Chapel Hill for a year, where people actually have manners and thank you for holding the door for them and strike up conversations with you in line, I've found that many people here are very responsive to kindness. They might not initially smile at you or start a conversation, but if you hold the door for them or wish them a good day, you'll get a smile and a "thank you" in return, and they somehow open up a little more. It makes the city a little less robotic and a little more personal.
"Although the world is very full of suffering, it is also full of the overcoming of it." - Helen Keller
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