I had a constricting experience.
Honestly, love is already a very overrated concept. It has been talked about in every form of media, inscribed on every possible surface (on paper, or as vandalism on walls and toilet doors), uttered in all the world’s languages. But despite the term being mutilated beyond recognition, love still stands as a bastion of man’s most mysterious concept/emotion.
There exists a line of difference between the words ‘lecture’ and ‘discussions’ which students do not seem to know; a very marked distinction which students, apparently, cannot distinguish. Discussions, class, are a lot like love. It’s not easy. It’s not always fun. It screws you up and fucks with you. But you do it anyway.
It has been a long hiatus, you probably thought I’d died or something. Fortunately, I am still alive.