I leave tomorrow for Boston. Last week I was nervous, sad to leave home, scared of the future. Now, thankfully, I am a bit more relaxed about going. My bags are packed, but its the stress of getting from NY to Boston with all my stuff for Ireland, plus stuff for the weekend, that is still hanging over my head. It is almost time to leave and I am just hoping that I will not be a complete crying mess when I say good bye to Mom. Definitely the hardest part. Mom and I talk everyday, now we have to schedule when we are going to talk. It's weird. I keep thinking I am going to forget something. Hopefully that won't be the case.
I wonder what it will be like. I have never been to Ireland, or Europe. I am tired of hearing what a good time I will have. At this point I just want to get there, see everything meet all my new roommates and make new friends. I hope classes are similar to the ones I have taken. I love school, so I am sure it won't be too difficult to adjust, but it is different going into such a new situation and not having any idea of what to really expect. Everyone knows I am a planner, an extremely organized and detailed person. So, diving into the unknown is a bit unnerving, but exhilarating. Well, here goes nothing. Ireland, here I come. (Well, Boston here I come, then IRELAND!)
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