Changes, changes...

I move to my own apartment in a week and a half. I start my new career in less than a month.

My friends are starting grad school, and if they haven't left MD already, they will be soon.

I am as TERRIFIED as I am excited.

This is a strange case. I typically hate change, but I am so excited for what the future has to offer that I can't help but smile a little bit when I think about all the good things that are sure to be coming up for me and the people I care about.

I know that no matter what happens, the people we are supposed to love and keep talking to will always be there, regardless of where we all end up.

Hm.

Is it possible? I've gone almost a month without posting, and I am disappointed in myself because for the first time in my life, I feel like I have nothing to write about.

I think that a hiatus will be good for me. Until I can figure out how to love writing again.