Sunday, August 19, 2007
Leaving
Leaving. One word. Yet the power it holds; contains is limitless; never ending. It can be the turning over of a new leaf; the leaving behind of the old. It can consist of exiting a life of fear and entering one of comfort. It could mean letting go of the love of your life, because although it may be the hardest thing to do, it may just be the right thing. The one thing about leaving that always rings true is that it's scary. It doesn't matter if you're leaving something good behind or something full of hurt and brokedness. It will still remain scary. Yet, despite that we all have to do it at some point in our lives. We all feel that pit in our stomaches that resonates throughout our entire bodies-yet in the end we push through that and make our exit. We Leave.
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ohhh izzie....
it was weird today living with the thought that you are on a plane with the destination being so far away, and yet it is your home for the next year.
my life, since you have been gone, has consisted of watching tv, shopping, playing volleyball, drinking starbucks, and EATING.
i have found [since the tragic accident with joey] that i cannot stop eating.
which is odd...because usually when i am depressed i stop eating...
i dont like this new change.
maybe its due to the fact that a million other things are going on. example: you leaving, school starting, needing new clothes, not making history, changing my entire schedule....etc.
i miss you.
only 10 more months to go.
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