Moving
This fast-paced society of ours us always on the move. Everyday, people always move along, and tend not to hesitate and skip a single beat in their rythym. I am one of these people, but I hate this. By moving, I’ve never really had any of those archetype childhood friends that you could talk to about anything.
I ALWAYS imagine what life would be like if I still lived in California. I wonder if my friendships would be closer than they are here in Jacksonville. Or if I’d have a better life there, or be smarter than I am if I went to a school there. I always imagine what life would be like if I went to Sandalwood. Would I have more fun? If I went there, would I have the same amount of success as I may possibly have at Paxon? Or possibly more? I seem to have a tendency of choosing options in my life that aren’t commonly chosen by most. I guess I’m taking the path less traveled, but what’s the point if I have the mindset of the grass being greener on the other side?
