Moving On
I leave here forever on Tuesday. I probably shouldn’t say forever, after all I don’t know what the future will bring. Even though I can’t imagine living here again, or wanting to live here again, life might bring me here again. In any case, I will almost certainly visit again sometime over my life.
I’m not sad. The timing is good, things are getting boring and old and I am getting cynical. I think I will miss student life and a few people, but I don’t think I’ll ever wish myself back here. This is good. This is the way things should be.
Things aren’t turning out post-graduation the way I expected they would. I lament the loss of whatever vague original plans I may have had, but ultimately I am excited about the new ones I’m making this very second.
