Change

I used to think that I liked change. In high school I was always changing my hair color, my boyfriend and hobbies. I needed to change things up often, I thrived on it. But I am now realizing in my old age that I am not a fan of change anymore. And this is one change that I am having a particularly hard time with.

P.S. Yes, I do realize how pathetic it is. I am not even going to tell you how many times I have cried over it....Yes CRIED, like actual wet tears that require a tissue.
I.AM.PATHETIC.