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I got in...

If people only knew how much stress and anxiety they caused others, they wouldn't torture them by waiting until last minute to give them vital information. Which is ironic, considering I am an Aspie. I got the call this morning at 9am that I got into my Radiography program. The admissions person (aka Gate Keeper) was robotic informing me of my admissions and upcoming orientations. She was clearly reading from a script which I found really odd considering I had been chatting with her on friendly terms over the past year. The switch in tone really threw me off. But the message was well received. I got in.

So much is riding on this career change: independence, financial, and definitely confidence.

I can breathe now.

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