Thursday, August 15, 2002
Last night was the first time I had to say good-bye. It then sunk in that I'm leaving. In a week, no less. It terrified me...like when Grant left, it didn't really hit me until my mother told me to come home and I begged for another hour so I wouldn't have to leave. This time Sara got lost trying to find us and it terrified me that I wouldn't see her for three months because she went the wrong way down Dempster. But alas, she located us and I got some good times in with her, Ruth, Max, and Alan before they all leave me and I in turn leave them. We took Alan to an open mic at the Heartland Cafe and he kicked ass. It was an amazing performace (of everyone) and I saw Dani which was odd, but it didn't matter. And I got three of the best hugs of my life. I'm still not ready to go and the separation anxiety is going to be the death of me, but I got the first step done, and at least that's a start.
1:26 PM
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