I lose a young woman who has inspired me to go BIG or go home...After taking a three hour final herself, she turned around and helped me prepare for my final...in a bar...with flashcards and top notch beer. I began law school with so much anxiety and she has been my Xanex. My Tylenol. My Advil.
Talk about a blessing in disguise.
I am amazed at how much she has accomplished && the creative path she has taken to get here. Her stories. Her memories. Her experiences. Since knowing her, I feel a little more confident. A little more determined. A little more encouraged.
And a little heart broken that she must return to her home school...to inspire other students. I really wish New York City could keep her...if only for another day.

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