Today (or yesterday, since I'm writing this at 01.32 am) I've moved for the third time in two years. It makes me think. Do I have a adapting problem? Because no matter where I am, and who I'm with, it's only a matter of time before I want to be somewhere else.
Or maybe I just really need a good reason to "stay".
I've been at my new school for two weeks now. And I feel really good about it. Nice class. Nice teachers. Nice hours (weekend starts at 11.20 am EVERY friday).
But then again.. I said the same thing about the Gymnasium last year.. and I ended up doing nothing for six months.
And no one actually know what I'm about to write now.
For two years ago, when I was at Hammerum Efterskole, I also wanted to drop out. Not because of the people, or my roomie, who I actually never bonded with. The teachers were great too.
But I just didn't felt like I belonged there. Something was... Off.
But today I am glad that I didn't drop out! I have two amazing friendships that I wouldn't trade for anything! And a lot of other friendships that means the world to me! Thank you, Cecilie and Sebastian!
But I'm still lying here, wondering how long it'll take before I move again.
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