There are not too many points in a person’s college time where one gets the heebie-jeebies so bad that they feel - what is the right word here? It’s a mix of fear? Pressure? Panic? I could go on, but you see my point. In a nutshell, it’s cluelessness and a huge question mark hanging in front of them, asking, “Are you even remotely prepared for this crap?”. This feeling hit me on July 8th 2020, when our class placement coordinator sent a text to our group that said, “Placements will start soon.