Thinking Of The Day Before 12/10/14
My last blog post was in September. Uh. Kind of crazy, thinking about it now. I really have nothing better to do right now, so another blog post it is.
I'm.... almost in shock. It's been 4 months since I've been in school in Texas, thousands of miles away from home. It's 2:30 AM right now as I'm writing this, and I actually feel pretty good. I'm right in the middle of finals right now, but I can get through this. I'm done with 2 finals, now only 3 more to go. If these go well, I'll end up with a 4.0 at the end of my first semester. I'm actually enjoying school, and being active, and starting off strong. I don't even know what happened.
When I first got here, I was about ready to jump off a building and pause my life, or completely check out.
Life moves on without caring if you're going to catch up or fall behind. And really, no one is going to care what you do with your life. You have to dictate your own life's worth through your actions. Making friends never hurts, either.
However, I find it interesting how eager some people are to make friends here. It feels strange how quickly some people just cut off their old lives as if they're no longer important, and focus on everything new.
Of course, making new friends is exciting and I'm quite happy and thankful for the friends I've made thus far, but do I value them more dearly than old friends of mine that I've known since I was 6?
No. I really couldn't. And it's not just a matter of me being an asshole, it's just that those friendships mattered to me that much, and I still keep in contact with my best friends like that.
It seems like everyone else is just replacing those people in their lives and thinking "Oh, these are now my bestest friends when I'm at college, but when I go back home, I have those different bestest friends".
I really don't like that. It's basically like saying our friendship is only valid when geographically convenient, and whenever it's not, you're out of sight and completely out of mind.
I'm not saying anyone wants to be compared to another all the time, but having that kind of attitude makes people seem fickle about their relationships, even though I know that's not their intention. Even as I say that, I hate the fact that I sometimes hesitate to give any kind of new friendship a chance because of this. However, friendship is an involuntary reflex that just kind of... happens. As important as friendships are, it’s important to know when to let them go, or when to cut out toxic people in your life.
Something to think about.
See you on the flip side.










