Sitting here reflecting on the past 18 years of my life, I remember a lot of firsts. The first time I walked to school alone. The first time I was allowed to sleep over at my best friend's house. My first piano recital. The first time I won a medal at a karate tournament. The first boy who told me he loved me...in the middle of the school hallway. The first time I realised that my parents weren't perfect. My first kiss. My first day in middle school, high school, and now college.
I've had quite a few highs, a couple of major lows, and a lot of ordinary good memories. I feel like I'm leaving a stage of my life behind to venture down a new road. I have no idea what it will bring, but I'm excited for God's plans to unfold.
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