I am officially a law school graduate. No matter how many times I look at these pictures, though, it still hasn’t hit me. I still feel like I have a final to study for or a memo due. I think it’s PLSD. (Post-Law School Stress Disorder). It’s hard to believe I did it. I did it. In the last three years I’ve read thousands of cases, written hundreds of pages, studied forever, and managed to graduate from law school with a newborn in tote. So much work. So many sacrifices. Done.