What a week...rather weekend...
By the end of tonight, in a 48 hour time frame, I will have: danced at Baccalaureate, had my boyfriend of 7 months break up with me, graduated, moved out of college, had a graduation party, unloaded all of my stuff, unpacked most of my life, and be on a train to Minnesota on a trip that I was supposed to take with my boyfriend.
As if Graduation wasn't going to be difficult enough for me without daddy, the asshole that I used to call my boyfriend had to go and make it worse. YAY!
A huge thank you to all of my friends, especially Elissa , Brandon, and Kalman for being there for me and listening to me vent, drying my tears, and just holding me these last few emotional days.
I love you guys!
I'm off to Minnesota solo for the week to visit Liz and Paul, attend her bridal shower, hopefully see Kari and Wendy, and try to relax.
Please pray for Mom, her surgery is Tuesday.
As if Graduation wasn't going to be difficult enough for me without daddy, the asshole that I used to call my boyfriend had to go and make it worse. YAY!
A huge thank you to all of my friends, especially Elissa , Brandon, and Kalman for being there for me and listening to me vent, drying my tears, and just holding me these last few emotional days.
I love you guys!
I'm off to Minnesota solo for the week to visit Liz and Paul, attend her bridal shower, hopefully see Kari and Wendy, and try to relax.
Please pray for Mom, her surgery is Tuesday.