I've just begun my Ed.M program and I can already feel IT.
I'm always chasing time. Chasing time to the edge of nowhere and everywhere.
Is it because I'm a cancer survivor and carry this not-quite-irrational fear that there can never be enough time? My intellectual side rationalizes time as man's greatest invention. My human side whispers, "Run, run, run. Live your life. Do it all at once and chase time."
Maybe I'm meant to keep running and chasing time. To hold time's tenuous threads of memories as time itself soars in the sky.