Took my third final yesterday (yes it was the first day of finals week. See my earlier post for an explanation.)
One to go.
I am sad to be leaving all my friends, my cute FHE family who is disbanding next semester, my ward, my roomies. All of it. But I am very excited to be going home.
Last night at FHE we had a testimony meeting which was SO amazing. We have the best FHE brothers and our family is golden.
I’m not really sure what else to say. I’m not going to do my long drawn out post about this amazing semester until I’m actually leaving, and shouldn’t be studying!
I guess the main point of this post is that life is good, I love my mom and dad and my sisters and brother, I love the family I’ve made here, I love and miss my friends and family and I’m really excited to see them. This week is hard, but I have never felt more love and support from people, and I’ve never wanted to help and support others more than I do this week. Happy Finals week!! Also, I think I’ve decided that college is “the best of times, the worst of times….” and so on. Something my mom said about finals really stuck out to me. She said “finals are finite, you aren’t. They end, you don’t.” Thanks mom, you’re the best!
Happy week to you all!