It's move out season people, and it's hectic as ever. Moving out can seem like it's so excited, you're finished with the year and you're done with school for four months. However, facing the reality of ending my freshman year and moving everything out of my first dorm room has brought so many different emotions that I didn't ever anticipate.

This year was one of laughter and tears, one of complete and total joy and even some moments of great sadness. It was one of the most life-changing years of my life and I had to face so many things that I never thought I would. This is what makes moving out so emotional.

Now don't get me wrong, not having to do school work for four months sounds great to me, but there is a part of me that is not going to love not hanging out with my friends every single night. For the next four months I'm going to have to strategically plan getting all of us together and I won't be able to walk to the other side of the floor to see them.

I'm going to have to take down pictures, decorations, etc. that maybe I'm not ready to take down yet. I packed up my entire life and fit it into a tiny little room and I now have to pack it all up and move it again only to do the very same thing four months from now.

Moving out has it's good and it's bad and while we will be back here soon it's still going to be bittersweet.