It seems like a lot of people are freaked out about summer coming, myself among them.

I've only got six days of classes left before finals, and I'm coming home for finals week and then coming back for commencement because my band is playing a bunch of British marches and Pomp+Circumstance.

My "facilitator" at the counceling center finally returned my e-mail, but all she said was that whatever concerns I have I should bring them up in group. So I went over her head and made an appointment at the University mental health clinic. "The group" doesn't have the authority to write prescriptions, unfortunately.

But my appointment isn't until a week from today, which is my last day of classes. I'm worried that if we don't work anything out, I'll be SOL for the summer, and I know that will be rough.

I'm really grateful that these things are so cheap and easily available through the University. If I weren't here, I don't think I would know where to go or who to talk to.

posted at 8:19 AM by Alison

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