Changed Dynamics
Dear Violet & Olivia, I thought I developed a good rhythm going on here with checking in with you every week, but you know me: I'm never consistent. Uni got busier, a second lockdown was enforced, and my mental health was tested even more. Now that I have the time and somewhat creativity to illustrate my life since I last wrote to you, let's pick up where I left off. The funny thing about leaving you where I did is that a lot of things changed that very week. On the Tuesday night, we had a floor pizza night that we won from winning a competition a while back. I had just come back home after an intense study session at the library, so I was feeling a little bit worn out and anxious. One of the thoughts running in my head was actually thinking that some of the girls on my floor had a negative impression of me, which stemmed from some of them ranting about some other people on the floor who they thought were annoying. After eating some pizza and sitting down in the common room...