People drain each other and I've come to realize that I easily pick up what other people are feeling, especially those I care about, and it wears me a little.
I've also realized that, once again, friendships don't always last...and that is just the way it is, and its okay. However, there's still a bit of a grieving process I go through each time it happens. Still, life happens and you move on.
I'm going to London and France and I'm ecstatic about that. I'm SO grateful to be going with my parents because they deserve a trip like this.
I'm moving to New York when I get back from Europe...I think I'll be there a couple of years. I know it's going to be a good move. I need to.
