Goodbye

As I sit in a new house filled with foreign noises and plain white walls I feel contemplative of my future, knowing that this time I won't be part of making this house a home.

Everyone moves somewhere at sometime in their life. New friends are made, old ones either nurtured or forgotten. Whatever happens in life there will always be change- and goodbyes. Now I can deal with change, and I often enjoy it (my friends always tease me for getting antsy- I can't be in the same place for too long), but goodbyes are different for me. Obviously sometimes they are for the best, and other times they are unavoidable, but they are hard.

But these aren't proper goodbyes... just see you soon.