Graduating again in several weeks.
Apparently this doesn’t get all that easier with each passing graduation. Preparing to say goodbye to a home (strange thought), dear friends, and wonderful professors is no fun. The only way to prepare for inevitable loss is to be present until you can’t be present anymore. Running away doesn’t work, plus I’d just miss everyone more.
So, this is my plan: to do what I would do and try to be a good friend. Eventually, I’ll have to pack up my room and move. But until then I’ll live here…oh, also papers. I’ll write papers.