pass the bar

Law school turned a once pretty confident woman into a quivering mess. I won’t allow this to conquer me. I’m trying again…a third time. This time, with no boyfriend to distract! And in a different state. I think psychologically, I just didn’t want to stay in Florida and passing the bar there would have meant being stuck there at least for a few years. The universe wanted me elsewhere … and now I’m in a better place.

And in part because it’s not my goal. It’s what everyone else wants me to do. I feel like it will be a great weight off my shoulders once it’s accomplished, but getting there is leaving me spent.

Today, I am sneaking in outline reading over lunch, listening to CDs on the way home and doing questions once I get there. I WILL pass this test!

Took it once…because everyone said I should..I had no intention of practicing and have been working more than a year outside the field. I love it…but I still need to do this.