Three years.
Three seasons.
So many friends,
So many new acquaintances
So much work.
So much fun.
This season has been the most difficult and the most fun. I’ve gotten better at things I found extremely difficult the last two years. But I’ve gotten more attached too.
I’m sad that was my last Wednesday night practice.
I’m happy that was my first naked-run-through.
But I don’t know how to feel about this season being over as of this Saturday.
I’m going to miss these girls, especially the ones I don’t even get to see in the hallways.
I’m going to miss the sense of hard work paying off (at least until next year when we start practices)
But most of all I’m going to miss the sense of unity we had this year.
It seems like this year was good for that. My freshmen and sophomore year- guards were not NEARLY as close.
I guess I have to move on. I’m going to find a job and make some extra cash. And get my license. And pick a career.
Time moves on,
Whether or not I want it too.
And I can’t stop it, or even slow it down..
Too bad,
So sad,
Guess I gotta move on, with it.
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