Howdy,
You know that feeling when you are right on the verge of a panic attack and all you feel is stressed and alone and you don’t really wanna talk to anyone because no one understands?
Yeah. i don’t feel that. What i feel is a scary nothing. my flight from savannah to jfk leaves in less than 12 hours, and all i feel is mildly annoyed that i can’t bring my bed and pets with me. but i think this is because it hasn’t really hit me yet. when it does, i know i’ll be a crying, slobbering mess, but for now, i appear to be in the eye of the hurricane: at peace. who knows how long this will last…
well my bags are packed, boarding passes printed out, checked in, and with absolutely everything in order. now i just gotta say goodbye, get on the flight, and start a new adventure! Wish me luck!
Peace,
~Parker Grove