I’m leaving in about 3 hours, my mom wants me to pack up the computer. I don’t mind, I want to spend my last few hours with my family anyway. I have one suitcase, one carry on, and a purse. My dad’s suitcase is filled with a few more of my things and that’s it. 14 years packed away in an oversized rolley backpack haha
I’m excited and I’m sad. It’s this mixture of emotions that are really hard to describe unless you are the one experiencing them. This time tomorrow I’ll be set up in my dorm. It kind of feels like the time came out of nowhere - August flew by.
I’ve said my goodbyes, I’ve written the letters, and the “I miss yous” and the “I love yous” and the “keep in touches.” I probably won’t be back online for a couple of days while I let it all sink in and get adjusted.
I guess this ramble comes down to one big thank you. To everyone who made my time here special and made an impact on me, thank you from the very bottom of my heart. I hope our paths will cross again because I really hate goodbyes. Thank you for the laughter and the comforting words and the obnoxious moments but most of all, thanks for the memories. So this is goodbye, and good luck, and thank you, and I’ll miss you, and I love you, and keep in touch haha and I’ll be back. I’ll be back before you know it - I’ll be back before I know it.
This is it.
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