"I've always been a 'work hard, play hard' kind of girl. I went out every weekend last semester but still managed to get good grades. I made it through, but I never felt truly satisfied with my drinking. Then, this syllabus week, I partied way too hard and ended up fracturing my wrist in four places. I can't take notes and can only type with one hand--so now I'm working even harder. But I feel like this is a sign to try some new things. I can figure out who I am, and who I want to be, and what makes me truly happy. ...and on the bright side, I have this awesome pink cast!"