This time tomorrow will be my last night in my bed before embarking on a new chapter.
This time tomorrow, I’ll be looking at the stars and inhaling the crisp, familiar night air outside my big windows one last time.
This time tomorrow, my mind will be filled with anxious thoughts about the next day and what it will bring.
This time tomorrow, my heart will be terrified, excited, and unbearably sad all at once.
This time tomorrow, I’ll be lying wide awake in bed. Familiar smells, familiar shadows, familiar sounds. I’ll be thinking about how in just a few hours, everything will be different.
This time tomorrow, my suitcases will be packed and my room will be emptied and cleaned.
This time tomorrow, my stuffed kitty will be safely tucked in my bag, ready to continue to serve as my faithful companion.
This time tomorrow, I’ll most likely be crying. I mean, I’m crying right now. Leaving home and your family for a long time is something that’s new to me, and I don’t know how I’ll adjust. I’ll most likely be a miserable mess for a few weeks. 96% sure that’s going to happen. But leaving your comfort zone is an imperative part of growing up. It could be joining a club at school, trying out for the team, or even leaving home to go to school.
This time yesterday, He was with me.
Right now, He is with me.
And this time tomorrow…He will be with me.
definitely going to miss you guys ): keep me in your prayers! while I’m gone, make sure to check out my sister’s blog! show her some love with a follow! love you all to pieces. xxx