My feelings towards college turn now from majority anxiety, to majority nervousness...
Can my family survive without me?
Can I survive without them?
I will make it on my own, but I don't know how well they will be able to make it on their own...
I know my family is adults and kids alike but... who is who? At the present time the distinction seems to be lost in a cascade of black and white and green.
Spring Break is almost over and I didn't really get to do anything. I really wish I had gotten to see some people, I need to call Chris. I need to... kinda of a redundant phrase don't you think... let's change that.
I'm going to.
I'm going to pass, I'm going to college, I'm going to be successful, I'm going to live the word.
I'm going to fall... but I'm going to get right back up.
Financial Aid. Scholarships. Health. Senior Scrapbook. The clouds on my desk.