Once I finished, it felt like this monumental weight was lifted off my chest. My chest that was barely able to keep breathing with it. My chest would heave up, but only cough out a few stuttering breaths. I feel freer. I feel like I could run a mile.

Maybe the weight was anxiety. Maybe it was fear. Whatever it was is now gone, and for that I am thankful.

It wasn't easy, not even close. The important part is that I pushed through it. There were many times where I wanted to just give up right then and there. It doesn't matter right? I can just do something I want to do, but I persevered. I came out victorious.
I am now free of the weight and free of the baggage.

Goodbye homework, until tomorrow.