I remember the beginning.
The energy, and excitement. I was an undergraduate student in a full class of people, not all of us were going to make it to the graduation day, but there we were, happy we made it to the Department with spots limited to a selected few.
Our young and curious minds hanging on each word spoken in the classroom. Few years later, I was exhausted of the study, research, writing, editing, study, research..... but I still kept going. Now I try to go to the beginnings, where the naive and compulsive mind sees all that is possible.
