so I'm feeling very nostalgic.
this is one of the first photos I took after I moved. It's been a whole year and I've grown up quite a bit. I've made and lost a few friends along the way, but they all personally taught me something valuable, and I will never forget those lessons.
It's scary to think I'll be in a different city, a different state, and with different people this time next year. It's also scary to think that it won't ever be a reality. I thanked my mom tonight for moving with me and never faltering as a mom. I'm afraid this year is going to go by and it'll finally be my turn to graduate, after watching others do it for so many years.
I recommend "home : by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeroes" if you need something to help you get through this year, or help you remember it.