Graduating: It's something that I have looked forward to more the past two years. If you asked me two years ago, I would have told you that I had no desire to "walk" in the ceremony. I was going to do my work, get great grades (because I was an adult now and there was no reason to *not* get great grades), and learn what I needed to become a counselor.
However, in the past six months I can't believe I ever felt that way. I have been so excited about graduation and the opportunity to "walk" with my friends.
Friends from Grad school: that's another thing that has changed in the past two years. I've written about this before, so I won't get into much detail. But man, am I glad things didn't turn out that way.
Even the people that aren't my "friends" are very much still my friends. Of course, it is inevitable; we have discussed such intimate details of our lives and feelings, how could we *not* end up caring about each other.
I think there's where the bittersweet part lies. I know that I will stay in contact with my "friends" but what about all my other classmates. I won't be seeing them twice a week anymore. I won't even be seeing them one a week. Will I see them ever?
I may end going through MHC withdraw.
Friends from Grad school: that's another thing that has changed in the past two years. I've written about this before, so I won't get into much detail. But man, am I glad things didn't turn out that way.
Even the people that aren't my "friends" are very much still my friends. Of course, it is inevitable; we have discussed such intimate details of our lives and feelings, how could we *not* end up caring about each other.
I think there's where the bittersweet part lies. I know that I will stay in contact with my "friends" but what about all my other classmates. I won't be seeing them twice a week anymore. I won't even be seeing them one a week. Will I see them ever?
I may end going through MHC withdraw.
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