Sometimes I truly cannot figure out where the past couple years of my life have gone... how I ended up here, in a little two bedroom apartment on another rainy afternoon in Starkville, Mississippi. I would be lying if I tried to tell anyone that I'm not terrified of this place- of the memories it holds, and more importantly the new challenges it will bring to me this year. That's the simple truth. Of the multitude of feelings and emotions that have been running rampant in my life over the past few months, fear is what stands out the most in this moment.
Five months ago I did not think I would be back here. I had decided for various reasons that I would move back home to Memphis. Then my life took a very unexpected turn, and as a result, I made the choice to stay. I'm not sure anything could have prepared me for what it's been like to come back to this place without the people who once made it my home. I miss them more each day. It feels empty and lonely the vast majority of the time, even when I am surrounded by all of the incredible friends I have here. I don't quite know how to face the coming semesters when it seems as if I am completely starting over in a place that was once so familiar, so easy.