After looking through some of my old blog posts I noticed a common trend. The last few posts have begun with me apologizing for not writing as much as I used to in high school. Now, here’s the thing about college: there are a lot more things for me to do on a daily basis than when I was in high school. Some of these exciting college things include:
- Signing checks and paying bills.
- Experimenting with alcoholism.
- Crying.
- Going to class (at least thinking about going to class).
- Socializing…?
- Crying.
- Looking for big girl jobs upon graduation.
- School work.
- Work work.
- Crying at work.
- Working out.
- Dealing with crippling anxiety.
- Grocery shopping.
Now obviously, a lot of these things go hand and hand. What college student hasn’t just started crying randomly in the middle of class because they all of a sudden realize that their entire life has been structured by educational institutions since they entered preschool and in a few short years they will truly be on there own for the first time in their lives?
No?
Just me?
Yeah I’m not that surprised. Most of my meetings with my psychiatrist start with him asking me what the “problem of the month” is. As a side note is it sad that I am now on a first name basis with my psychiatrist? Actually no don’t answer that, let’s save the problem of the month for something more important.
In two days it will officially be one year since I have posted on this blog. Honestly I’m surprised I even remember the password. In the past year I’ve hit a lot of milestones, both good and bad, but important nonetheless. I’ve discovered a lot about myself both mentally and emotionally, I’m in the best physical shape I have been in in years, I experienced my first heartbreak, I’ve held down a job for almost two years now, and I’m learning that it’s ok that I won’t always know everything. I’ve realized that I can trust more people than I ever did before, and I’ve also realized that it’s ok to let people go even if you used to care about them more than anyone.
So basically, I think I’m….
maturing.
Says the girl who owns a DVD copy of High School Musical and talks about the consistency of her poops on a daily basis.
At the end of the day, I am happy to announce that I have officially returned to HeyPoofy.
At the same time If I don’t post anything else after this I’ll write to y’all in a year!!!!!!
-Poof