For starters....I didn't get much sleep last night. My paper kept me up late and then fried whatever brains I had left. So I was not emotionally stable when I saw two girls from the other unit come in and start ripping polka dots (decorations) off the walls of my unit...decorations that my mom had slaved over to make me successful as an RA...decorations that cheer our unit and keep the walls from being too depressing..... ....In that moment it hit me that I won't be an RA next year. As each polka dot was ripped off it was like a symbol of my RA position being ripped from me. So I cried.... Actually I balled.....on one of my poor girls....then I called Brad and proceeded to wish away everything I have been hoping for for weeks..."I want to stay with my girls!" "I don't wanna come home!" "I don't wanna graduate" "I'm not going to have any girl friends after school" "I'm going to be lonely!" On top of my already emotional day, we had our second to last RA meeting tonight in which we had Praise & Worship time. I could not keep from crying. I cried the whole hour...while everyone was singing, I was mouthing the words with tears streaming down my cheeks. The Lord, in His grace, put sweet Sarah next to me to put her arm around me and cry with me. It's hard to be at a crossroads. A chapter is closing in my life. I won't be "in charge" anymore. I won't have beautiful, wonderful freshman girls to interact with. I won't have the sisterhood of RAs that I do now. Jess will be gone. It's hard to look at all that I have had this year and not selfishly want to keep it all forever. However, something new is beginning. I will have others to minister to and encourage. I will still have friends to have fun with. I can still foster friendships over long distance. I can start planning for a future with Brad. And I can look forward to being reunited with these wonderful women in heaven, where we will perfectly interact and adore our Savior. Senior year...Here I come. |