Day 15 of living in Charleston. It hasn't been easy, but I think I'm slowly assimilating. I've gotten used to "dipping" and I've grown accustomed to the twists and curves they call streets here. I've become a better runner, and I've gotten into the routine of things. Although, despite me getting used to it, I've come to realize this place is not for me. I don't want to go to a college where I have to constantly doubt the reasons I'm there. I want to go to college where I feel motivated and am happy to be there. A lot of the kids that come here have not yet matured, but me, I'm way past that point. I know who I am, and I don't have to prove anything to anyone. I still have some time here, but I can't wait to go home.
I have a lot of thinking to do.
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