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.