boo hoo

These past two weeks have been the hardest weeks of my life. I thought the aspect of graduating would be one of the scariest things, but I realized it's what comes after graduation. The good-bye's. For the past four years we have always come back to each other.  We go home for weekends or weeks at a time, but we always have mutual stomping ground, UofA. Now what, we don't have any commonalties, no mutual stomping grounds, just the hopes that the friendships we built can withstand the life adventure we are about to embark on. 

I'm willing to make my friendships work i hope that they feel the same way.