Just like Forrest Gump, in the last ten days I have asked my mom and dozens of others the question we all wonder, "what's my destiny?" And in a similar way I've come to accept the lesson that Forrest's mom so often taught him: sometimes life just don't make no sense. It has been an insane, torturous few days and the decisions have seemed more daunting than ever. I am thankful that the decision is made and that the evaluating phase is over. Now we'll just have to see how I deal with the consequences.