Sometimes you don't know where you're from till you leave
This semester has been such a bitch. Thank God it's over. Now I just get to deal with the wounds it's left me. There have been so many times where I just wanted to wave the white flag and run back to Miami. I still miss Miami. It's too damn cold here.
I have so much to say but as I write I'm left tongue tied. I wish I could share funny moments ( Read more... )
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You know after my first semester/year at college I hated so many aspects of my life too? I mean, I wasn't far away from home but just changing schools and the sudden responsibilities caused major vomiting all the time. I didn't feel like me at all.
What changed that? Getting a job on campus - and consequently, joining a bunch of cool clubs and meeting a lot of people. No one can replace my best friends [at least they're still close to me] but at least, on my birthday this year, I walked on campus and people recognized me. I remember crying on my birthday my first semester, because no one on the whole campus knew it was my birthday, lolol.
I hope that things begin to look up for you, I'm sure they will in due time, <3.
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