Wednesday, July 29, 2015

It

At approximately 12:20 AM on July 30th, it hit me.

The it in which I am speaking of, is nearly impossible to describe in just words. You see, in order to fully understand what "it" is, you need to experience it first handedly. "It" can range from the little curious feeling you get when buying a sheet for your dorm bed, to a memory of your mother coming in and calming you down during a stormy night. "It" is the nervous excitement that you feel when you go shopping for college supplies. "It" is recognizing a smell uncanny to the smell of your old friends house. "It" is hearing a tune that you used to listen to with your father while hanging out in the garage. "It" is the moment you realize that this upcoming year will be like no other year you've ever experienced. "It" is the feeling you get when you look around your room and accept that in a few weeks, you won't be able to go back. "It" is knowing you won't have anyone to constantly spoil you. "It" is the realization that you will not always be surrounded by people who love you unconditionally. "It" is recalling all the little things that mean the most to you. "It" is the moment you realize how lucky you are to have parents like yours. "It" is the sudden feeling or regret for not expressing your appreciation towards the best things that are in your life. "It" is when you realize that you are leaving everything that has been stable in your life, far behind. "It" is knowing that your parents love and care for you more than any two people ever could. "It" is the reassuring feeling received when you know that, no matter what, your family will be there for you. 

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