It feels like I was just filling out forms to confirm my attendance of college and paying fees for being in the Three-Year-Degree program. Everyone told me to be careful, that it would go by fast. I understood where they were coming from but I never thought it would go by this fast.
My college experience has not always been happy or fun. I’ve experienced heartbreak, betrayal, and depressive episodes. But I’ve also created some amazing memories and met so many awesome, creative, and talented people. Above all, these people helped shape who I am, what I believe, and what I hold dear. They extended a hand to me when I was down and gave me hope.
The semester is well underway and it’s unbelievable how fast it’s going. I half expected my final semester to drag on so that by the end I was begging for it to be over. Now I go to bed each night wishing for time to slow down so that I can enjoy the little moments and have time to do all the things I have to do. How do I juggle four classes, a senior thesis, work, a club, and still have time to search for a job and prepare for my life after graduation? I don’t know.
Graduate school is not in my immediate future so it’s out into the work force, I go. There’s so much that I have to and want to do before May 20th. How do I say goodbye to the place that’s been my home for 3 years when I don’t know when or if I’ll ever come back?
Until next time,