You know it’s coming, and you can’t wait for it to be over.
HSC, IB, QCE, WACE…and the list goes on. No matter where you live and whichever one you’re doing, year 12 spells one thing: HELL.
Since the early days of High School, those exams glower at you from afar.
For me, the HSC was just two very short years ago. And, if there was one piece of advice that offered me a moment of solace in a time that was otherwise chaotic, it was that doing Year 12 is like being pregnant.
A girl a few years ahead of me at my school shared this message with me halfway through completing my HSC. It made so much sense and really put everything in perspective for me.