fly, i am trying to fly to leave it all behind.

Today, as I was packing up my things in my room to move to my new apartment, I found a bunch of old cards, pictures, and notes given to me by my friends and family over the years. Nothing feels better than knowing I'm surrounded by amazing people who love and care about me.

On a more depressing note, my room is slowly becoming increasingly more empty. My walls are all blank and my possessions are being replaced by piles of boxes. This whole moving experience is exciting for me yet strangely terrifying. It will be good for me though, I can feel it.