My roommate just moved out. for the summer. She's coming back next year, but I won't be here.
The reality is setting in. Summer is here. This year is over.
A while ago (probably around when I started this blog) I didn't think I would make it to this day. I couldn't imagine what it would look like. It wasn't real. It didn't have a picture. It didn't exist.
I can't believe I'm here again. Alone, in this house during the summer. Nothing to do. Too much freedom. With feelings, ooh the feelings. All to similar to the feelings I felt last time I was here; like this. Same feelings of loneliness, confusion, roller coaster waves, and you. It feels eerily the same.
At least this time I know what to do with them.
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