Studying

I let the words soak into my brain and some seep back out again.  As they linger in front of my eyes, I play with the space continuum by zoning in and out, in and out.  My mind feels like it needs a break every 5 minutes.  How can I be productive?  As it wanders and I bring it back, I let the pressure of this journey called medical school filter in just slightly.  Enough stress to push me back to the books.  And then I refocus and go.

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