Here it comes: the dreaded “finals week”. For most students, this means hours upon hours of lost sleep and studying. For me though, it means all that plus being anxious about a surgery at the end of the week. Normally, I cope very well with all of the work required at the end of the semester, but this year is special. It is my first year coming back to school after having to take a year off, and now that it is finally coming to an end, I have a surgery to worry about along with my finals. So yes, I am actually feeling the pressure that so many students joke around about on social media instead of studying, but I know that I will do just fine with everything.