...didn't pass the Delaware bar exam. Didn't miss passing by much, but still didn't pass. I thought I would handle it really well, I didn't. I cried for about an hour and then after talking to various friends and the bf I re-realized that it wasn't the end of the world that I didn't pass, because well there is always NJ and there is always next year.
Not going to lie, it still depresses me a bit that I didn't pass because I endured three years of hell in law school and a summer of hell studying for the bar exam and I'm really just disappointed that my hard work just wasn't good enough. I'm still thinking about whether or not I should attempt to take it again next year or if I should just take this as a sign that God wants me to be working in NJ or PA. It's definitely a lot to think about.
Now it's time to focus on finding a job in NJ and then on studying for the PA bar which I now plan to take in February.