For as long as I can remember, the slightest bit of change has complete set me off. When I was younger, and we were moving from house to house, I couldn't eat for weeks being nervous about the change. The transfer from Icc to ole miss scared me.... I hated it for the majority of my first semester. any time that I can feel something "different" it always has scared me.
But lately I've been thinking.... What if change isn't such a bad thing as I've always made it out to be. Here's to putting my best foot forward and embracing any change life throws my way.