So, I've never been one to have a set routine in the morning or in life, and this morning as I was getting ready for school I realized that I now have a morning routine. This made me sad. Why, you ask?
This is why:
Life is getting too hard to goof around, I have to have a set time for each thing in the morning or else something won't get done and I'll be late. This means... that my childhood is over. There's no one to tell me what to do anymore, I'm not by completely by myself yet, and the appeal of me on my own isn't looking so good now.
I realized this morning, that nothing will ever be the same from this point on. I have to be more mature, solve my own problems and make my own decisions. Life isn't a stroll in the park, it's hard. I'm so scared that once I leave here, I'll have nothing, and I'll be alone for the rest of my life. It seems insane to me that all of this popped into my head because I realized I actually had a set routine.
I don't feel like I'm ready to handle any responsibility and I want to give up.
From this moment on... and this moment.... and this moment... and this moment nothing will ever be the same.
I'm afraid to say goodbye.