Dear God, it's me Karen,
First day of classes! I'm all ready to go, and excited. I'm the right amount of nervous as I put myself under pressure to do well, but I thrive under pressure.
This should all be really good for me.
Please just watch over me and allow this semester to be all that I need it to be. Which is to say: Let it keep me busy allowing me to feel purpose, but not so busy as to feel like I'm drowning. Just enough pressure to thrive, but not so much as to break me.