I was outside, it was smelling like fall, burring wood and leaves changing
I cried
Not because I was sad but because sometimes the beauty and grace that this world presents to me is sometimes unbearable and I have to cry so the gods know I’m grateful.
classes start tomorrow! randi(my U.P. mothyer who lived downstairs from julie) is showing me around campus soon. i am slowly makinhg friends and getting settled. i will do well here i will find a home here i will i will i will