Change

Here it is, my final year of certainty and stability. My last year at home, under the roof and comfort of my parents. I never thought I would make a blog, but I have realized time passes quicker than expected; my first day of freshman year still plays out in my mind like it took place yesterday. But here it is, this last year of Fall Friday night football games, home-cooked meals, ASB events, and a group of friends I have come to adore over the past four years. I don't want it to pass me by, gone before I breath in and understand its significance. I want to be able to remember this year--the special moments, the inside jokes, the laughter, and even the crying. I want this year to seep into my skin and stay with me as I decide where to attend college, as I pack my things into boxes, as I say goodbye to the ones I love the most. So here it is, my one-year blog: Final Thoughts.