The future is overwhelming. Just the thought of being done with school next year freaks me out. Even though I spent 13 instead of 12 years in school I don’t feel like I am ready to start the next chapter. But do ever feel ready to do this?
There are endless opportunities waiting for me out there but what if I choose the wrong one? All this talk about university yesterday just showed me once more that all I want to do is what I am doing right now. Blogging, writing and journaling. Nothing else seems good enough or the right thing to do.
Turning to the next page, starting a new chapter is scary because you don’t know what is going to happen. My life is going to change once more and so am I going to change. Even though I am scared behind all that I am a little excited to find out where I will be going and I know my parents are too.
Nobody knows what will happen but one thing is for sure. I won’t ever stop writing the story of my life.
Lots of Love
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