This realization hit me as I was walking to my car, meandering across campus. I suddenly wanted to hug every tree and every person along the way. (I didn't, but I was feeling quite sentimental.)
I also wanted to dance to my car, do cartwheels, and sing loudly. I didn't do those things either. I saw my roommate's sister, Kathryn, so I ran/jumped/flailed wildly up to her and said, "I'm done!"
It is a bizarre feeling. I'm not sure how to describe it. So I'm not going to try.
Just know that I have completed my first degree. Whew.
It is finished.
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