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all these while i was determined not to think more than i should. adamant in my refusal to worry about the uncertainities or loneliness that the near future will hold for me.

but it's getting hard. not because the time is coming so soon. but rather ive been feeling so blessed and loved by my friends and family that it's getting more heartbreaking now to say goodbye. the longer the periods of enjoyment, the more i feel the ache of an impending farewell. the happier days get, the more i am reminded of their absence when it's time to go. it's not goodbye forever i know, but somehow tonight, im already starting to miss the people i love.

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