So, I’m here. In America. In New York. In Sarah Lawrence. In my dream school.
I came here all by myself. Figured everything out for myself. And oh my god does that feel amazing.
You know that profound moment of the present? Like the moment of now. It was there, when I landed in New York and boy was I overwhelmed.
Here is my view from the plane:
Here is how my room looked when I first moved in. I pretty much cried for an hour or two because that moment of happiness was followed by completely and utter moments of loneliness. It hit me like a wave of tsunami. But I am glad I got that out of my system.