I have been trying to write about the Match, and identity, and accomplishment as an idol, and medicine as an idol, for about two months now. Also my fear of the future and learning to let go of really big things and what it really means for Christ to be my portion. And I can't get any of it down in words. I don't know why. Maybe I haven't finished wading through it all yet. Anyway, I haven't let myself make any of my usual silly posts because I feel like I have some Really Important Stuff to get out first. Vegetables before dessert, and all that. But it just isn't happening right now.
So, fine. I give up for a while.
Coming up next, February #1: where I stare deeply into peoples' eyes for two weeks. No, really.