High School Comes to Its End

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I was just putting up my badminton team photo on my wall, and I realized how ironic it was for me to finally start decorating the walls of this room my senior year after having lived here for a decade.  I'm going to be out of here in three and a half months.  Honestly, I am afraid.  I fear being homesick and incapable of taking care of myself.  I fear awful roommates that take advantage of me and treat me like shit.  I fear not being up to college standards and failing my classes.  I fear being away from my significant other.  I fear closing myself off to escape the fears I have.  I fear freedom.

I know, however, that fears must be faced to grow.  So let them come.