Feeling like you belong somewhere is one of the best feelings in the world.
These past few days have been a blur for me, I’m packing and cleaning and turning in finals all at the same time, so I can get on a plane and go wait on something very scary. It has me on a bit of an emotional roller coaster… but among my little chaos, last night, sitting among friends, I realized something.
I feel a sense of belonging.
This would have been impossible if it wasn’t for the super awesome people that I’ve met in Savannah since I got here. I feel so blessed and happy to have people of this caliber in my life right now.
Even though I’m about to get on a jet plane to face uncertainty, I still feel like the luckiest girl in the world.
As of right now, I feel like I have two homes: where my family is, and where my friends are.
Life is good.