What Dreams Are Made Of...
I woke up this morning after going to bed at almost 4 in the morning. I was reading a very good historical romance novel, but my dreams are what bothered me when I woke up. I felt this overwhelming sense of depression and hopelessness. I was some type of fragile girl, and STEVE was basically my night in shining armor. That was odd, but I woke up
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About Steve: He really is like a knight in shining armor (please don't take that the wrong way!); he comes to the rescue whenever his closest friends need him. He seems to know when that is, without being told.
Your feeling of nothing being right could simply be cold feet. You're taking a huge step by moving, and it can be scary, but you can do this! I believe John defines courage as, willing yourself to do something even though it scares you. You have a safety net - your mom said you can come back if you want to.
If you're worried about losing touch with your friends, make a pact with them and yourself that you will contact them every week or every couple of days, and then stick to it - even if you're busy.
I HAVE FAITH IN YOU! I know others do too.
Love ya,
Momica
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