It's been emotionally exhausting having to relive the detailed memories of Ray's death. Of course I have to write about her- she's a strong motivator for what I want to do with my life. I suppose I didn't think that I would be still getting emotional after 3, 4, years.
Talking about friends and family can be so easy and difficult at the same time. It's also weird how in sharing my personal statement with everyone, they know much more about what happened to me during college, but none of them seem to want to ask about it. Maybe it's because they feel the information is too sensitive?
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