My last blog post. (or is it?)
I’m going to miss high school. It’s served its purpose in my life and I’m grateful for that, but it’s had its time and now I have to move forward. Lately what I’ve been coming to grasp is the reality that I likely won’t ever see some people again. It’s easy to have a lot of friends in high school but only because you see those people everyday. When school officially ends, at least for us seniors, we’ll find out which friendships are real and those that existed only because of the convenience of school. Like I was saying, I’ve been learning the life lesson that some people are only meant to be in your life for a certain amount of time. In this case, high school. My brother walked me through it. My whole thought process is: Yeah, I understand and accept that you’re meant to have certain friends for only a period of time. But isn’t that so tragic yet at the same time beautiful?! So dramatic, man. As much as it sucks, that’s the reality. I’ve come to terms with it but again, it still sucks. I’m thinking of the future of that moment when I run into someone from high school and we start to reminisce about the past. Nostalgia is a word that’s been stuck in my head for a long time now. I know it’s not good to dwell on the past, but it’s so nice to think back and remember good times you’ve lived through. You can pull those thoughts out wherever you are, whenever. They warm you up. I’m not trying to live in the past, and yes, God-willing there is still a whole future full of good times ahead, but it’s such a big dose of life to take in. It’s such a good part of life to have. A brain that can remember things. Memory. I’m thankful for all the people I could share my life with up to this point...even if some of them were only meant to be there for a little while. That’s the pill I had to swallow these past 2 months. I’m thankful for the jokes we made, the stresses we suffered together, and the little windows we gave each other which allowed us to peak into each other’s lives. I met a lot of good people in high school. I’m glad they could play a part in my life and I could play a part in theirs.
I’m going to be saying a lot of goodbyes this week and the next. As dismal as that sounds, that’s life.










