On July 17, 2009, I boarded a plane for Indiana to meet Choir 32. Now, on November 18, 2010, I have 18 days left until I say good-bye to Choir 35. Time has gone by so quickly. I still remember that first day of training and wondering if I would take to touring life.
I'm learning to let go, but fighting with all my being. Everything inside wants to hold on, but I know that isn't healthy. I'm trying to find balance between spending time and letting go. Not an easy place to be. I'm learning, but it is a long lesson. One that takes several weeks instead of several days. Perhaps, more like a bachelor's degree than a semester in high school.
18 more sleeps. Can I do it?
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