Coming Home

Homecoming. I never really thought about what that word truly means. In high school, it was an excuse to dress up and have a date to the first big dance of the year. In college, it was a lot more exciting with floats and returning alumni.

But this year, it means I am coming HOME.

I am beyond blessed to have the most perfect college experience I could have asked for. It was not free from problems, stress, major changes, tears, pain, or heartache. But the laughs, smiles, hugs, achievements, sisterhood, and joy more than made up for it. I can't thank God enough for the memories and the opportunities that He gave to me.

I apologize for the lack of posting recently, but this week has been absolutely ridiculous. But in the end, I will have made it through knowing that I will be rewarded with some new memories that I'll keep with me forever.