“Here’s your diploma, now get the f*ck out!”

Loss

Dropped on your head, like a child falling from their Mother’s arms after four years of coddling and comfort

[THUD]

Dazed doesn’t event begin to accurately sum up the whirlwind of confusion that stirs up the dust that is the insecurities and worries in your brain

What some people won’t tell you is that each insecurity, worry and instance of self doubt manifested as specs of dust that spread across the various aspects of life as you know it.

Alone doesn’t even begin to accurately sum up the vast space that now surround and engulfs you as you begin to walk this journey on your own path.

What some people won’t tell you is that the people that have surrounded you the past four years might dissipate, disassociate and disengage

Worried doesn’t even begin to accurately sum up the crushing weight barring down on your state of mind

What some people won’t tell you is that the worry may dwindle but it may never fully subside

It all adds to the dustbowl in your mind

Kicked out like troubled kids, they show you the door without preparing you for what’s to come. Get out!

Dropped. Dazed. Alone. Worried.

What some people won’t tell you is that these feeling fade 

Don’t forget that you’re a bad ass

 

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