Easy come, girl, easy go.

This past week I've been telling all of my clients that I'm leaving. Today I told the two clients I reaaaalllly didn't wanna tell, because they've gotten really attached to me and I knew they'd be upset. Well, they were indeed upset. But I had to tell them that each day brings something different, something unexpected, and each thing is a blessing in one way or another. I told them the biggest task in life is being able to adjust to each day because no day will ever be the same as the last.. and if you can't roll with the punches, you're always going to be too stressed to enjoy the day. Then I was like

Duh! Take your own advice, Bri.

I pretty much had a mental breakdown last night, in total panic because of all that I'm leaving behind and how I'm going to be so new. I worry that I won't make friends like I have here in Georgia because, let's face it, the older you get the less inclined you are to create all these new relationships with people. But really, each day has always been alright if I look at the big picture. I've always made friends, always found a little groove, always done my thing. Sure, it'll be different. And there will be several (several) instances where I'll be with Paco and his friends and I'll have NO idea what anyone is saying without needing some sort of translator in my ear. But everything's gonna be alright. And it's not like I won't talk to my friends ever again. Thank goodness for Facebook.. I know more than I really care to about the daily lives of everyone on my friends list. hahaha.

Well that's all for now.