As the year winds down I 'm lost in translation between looking back at how far I've come and what I've yet to accomplish. I'm more than merely excited for this summer but at the same time leaving feels a bit bittersweet. This place isn't my home, but it's definitely become more than merely comfortable. I've made the best friends anyone could ask for and I've gained a sorority of true sisters as corny and cliche as that may sound. I've done more than just learn. I've experienced, I've risked, I've tried, I have, I truly have.
For the next year I'm saying it now: I refuse to be this busy. I will make time for me and what I want to do. School and activities will only take up as much time as I let them. Other than that, I will win. Ok, fair enough to say, hopefully I can make that happen.
I've gotten a bit addicted to stumpleupon.com. I'll be posting more pictures in another post soon. Look forward to them, they make my day.
Something that's really been weighing on my heart and head these past couple of weeks is the idea of following through. I'm sick of people saying they're going to do something and then not doing it. If you say you're going to call, call. If you say you're going to leave, leave. If you say you'll come, then by means come on over. Don't leave others in that in-between awkward stage of wondering. It's something I struggle with too, so let this be a testament to my attempts to getting it right too.
Night friends.
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