High school has been the epitome of an emotional roller coaster for many people, including me. I have gone from being the stereotypical “wallflower” who spent all of her hours on Tumblr and staying up in her room, to being someone who knows what they want. There are no more weekends spent completely at home, scrolling endlessly and suffering from eyes exhausted from a computer screen. There are no more nights spent crying because my mom would try to push me so hard to open up and make new friends, ones that would spend time with me. Senior year has led me to have a complete 180 in my personality, social life, and mentality. This can most closely be attributed to my friends who have made me realize what life in high school is supposed to be like.
After graduation, we will probably
still hang out over summer break. An end-of-the-year road trip is
already in the works. We'll still have the weekly Friday night movie
nights at my house while everyone lays on my couch and cuddles Monty
(my dog). We'll spend Tuesdays with our #winggang at Buffalo Wild
Wings. It'll be like high school never ended (hopefully without all
of the weekly drama and arguments), but the realization that this
could all soon come to an end leaves me feeling helpless.
Most of you are still staying local and
living at home during college. No promises can be made relating to
seeing one another once college starts because I already know that
we're each going to form our own lives. Lives with new friends from
different cities that you come to meet at college. Lives spent at
parties and formals and sorority houses. Routine nights at my house
watching Netflix and playing Uno will turn into nights in the library
studying at 3 A.M. until the bloodshot in our eyes makes it hard to
blink. Our group chats will become barren at times and seem as if
we've forgotten how to communicate.
The even bigger struggle will have to
do with those who are leaving for college. It will become what seems
like impossible to see each other in person and it will feel as if
we've completely drifted apart. After months of minimal contact
feelings of carelessness will start to set in, but I'll still think
about you every day. I'll think about our daily rides to school and
the nights spent singing to Mulan on my couch as we share a box of 40
wings. The times in junior high when we would laugh at dumb Youtube
videos and draw silly pictures of our least favorite teacher on white
boards. I'll remember how you always tell me how cute I am, even when
you could tell I was having a rough day.
Although it will prove to be hard to keep in close touch with all of you, never forget that you're all still my best friends. You have all made my last year of high school one of the best years of my life so far. You have made me feel accepted and helped me realize who I truly am, and that I deserve people around me that care deeply. I have formed life-long bonds with some of the greatest people I have ever come to meet. We've been through hell and back, but we've all always stuck together. There is no possible way that I could thank you all in the amount that you deserve.





















