Senior Year
My high school journey will be over in time that is flying by. I am so ready for it to be over and I dread the day it actually is. I still feel as though I am finding myself, like I know nothing about who I am and who I am suppose to be. All I feel is pressure surrounding me. I wish things to return to how they were, the story it all was in my head. I am realizing however, things will never return to the way they were. That is a good thing. That is a bad thing. Life moves, time passes, all we can do is grow and change. It is scary, but we will survive. I will survive.
12 more sleeps till my birthday. 8 more months till graduation.
















