Another chapter in my life is finished. I am now, officially, a college graduate.
After three and a half years, countless tests, numerous papers, and a several late nights I am finished with my undergraduate career.
Honestly, I feel strange. Much like my high school graduation didn’t hit me until school started the next year, I’m not sure it’s all sunk in yet. I mean, I’m really done? How can that be. It seems like I just started the other day. In some ways, I feel like a scared eighteen year old, wondering exactly where my Comp I class is. At the same time, I know I have grown into a strong, independent women.
An independent women who happened to have a rockin’ GPA, by the way. Oh, an independent women who made it all the way across the stage without tripping and falling. In heals.
(That is actually the real accomplishment, friends.)
In five days I’ll be a married women. How completely bizarre is that?!
I’ll check in as often as possible.
(Please forgive me for any typos made in this post. I also survived my bachelorette party last night.)