summer is slipping quickly through my finger tips like sand, that makes it sound so romantic when really i feel like i’m coming out of a drug induced state where i’m left wondering, what the hell happened in the past three months.
1) our house was shared with summer staff….the record was 55 in one night
2) adventures were had in full force, but still too few for my liking
3) i prayed a lot- a lot about this summer was new, unknown and frankly it still is
I’m sad to see you leave Summer, but you’ll be back- different with new challenges and wonderfulness i’m happy we became friends, stay in touch, ok?
your opening sentences resounded with my heart. i know this is from last year, but it just makes… so… much…. sense. miss you!