Are 3-4 months of excitement really worth 9-10 months of angst?
Can I really deal with all the BS for another year? Am I insane? Perhaps a bit?
Is it really that important that I try and work with these few kids to help them out through the next year?
Can I disassociate myself from all the madness? That is the only question I know the answer to.
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