Needle in the Hay
I should be getting ready to graduate in less than 45 minutes. I should be getting ready to give a speech and go party for the next 3 days with my friends and family. I've been waiting for this one particular day my whole life. Clayton and I have had a countdown to graduation since we were freshmen. Or I should at least be watching in the audience and seeing everyone I grew up with walk across that stage, but no, I can't do that either. I haven't felt this bad in a long time. Absolutely nothing has changed about me sine I moved, at least everything that did changed back.