Leaving college, one of my biggest regrets is not having enough time to spend with them.
I know over 4 years, I've gotten annoyed, and (especially freshman year) I've wanted to be anywhere BUT bc, but God I am going to miss this place.
Did college happen like I expected it to? Not a chance.
Should I really expect anything to turn out as I expect it to? Nope.
But there is still beauty in the journey, and definitely at the finish line.
Knowing and realizing this gives me hope for the future. I might be broke next year, living at home, and folding jeans, but somehow things will turn out as they're supposed to.
But seriously, still gonna miss these people.
