Realizations


I’ve graduated in the Kibbie Dome a total of three times (our high school graduated there, too).

I’m the “transition girlfriend.” Only once has this not been a problem.

I’m afraid.

I’m twenty-one years old. That is terrifying.

I don’t know if I’m ready for grad school. I have a feeling I’ll miss the freedom of undergrad (but not the U of I).

What sayest thou? Speak!