While everyone was excited for school getting out and spring ending, I was begging it to stay. There was so much I didn't know. So much that could leave. So many things that could change.
But, if there's one thing I've learned, it's that change can be okay. Good, even.
So I tried to keep my chin up and look for the bright side.
Turns out, sometimes things go better than you could've hoped.
Not to say there weren't times that we hard. Times that I wondered. Not to say that sometimes there weren't tears in the morning.
But you know what I say, hard things are good and good things are hard.
What I know is that I ended up where I was supposed to be.