Things happen. And we're still here. That's what my Grandma told me tonight, and it's so incredibly true. Things are going to happen, and in the end we're still here. I go back to school in a couple of weeks, and as much as I love the comfort of home I can't help but acknowledge the pang in my gut telling me that I'm not supposed to be here. I felt this way last Winter when I started coming home from college every other weekend. Things moved forward, people progressed forward. Staying where you're comfortable may feel okay for a little while, and it's good to go back to your roots and enjoy what's familiar---but stay put to long and you'll get stuck. You can not stand still. You must move forward. It's time. It's time to move forward. And keep going.
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