It’s sad to let this special summer slowly slip away because of what it has brought into my life. All of the adventure, all the tummy turning laughter, and all of the experiences are now just memories, miniature fragments of glass left vibrating on 95 north.
But with the turn of the seasons, I can only anticipate what is to come. I am part of a new family (No Shame), who has shown endless support in such a young parading journey. I am genuinely thankful for the chance they are giving me to be myself.
The House of Creatives is developing and I couldn’t be happier. In a few weeks, I will be living in a creative jupiter. Every day will be something new as fall settles and Pennsylvania is overtaken by color and calmness. Ah, bliss.
Closing on my point here, I am extremely thankful for those who I have pushed me this far (you all go with out saying) and I am anxious for the fall to lift me up, take me to the edge, and push me off.