Nostalgia

Over the weekend, I spent some time looking at nearly all the photos I'd ever been tagged in on my Facebook account. Some might say that's a really lame thing to do, but it made me remember a lot of good times in high school and at camp and with my friends. I realized I'm perhaps more photogenic that I thought, but more importantly, I realized that I do miss things about my life just a few months ago. High school is over and that is fine, although there are many great teachers there who inspired me and who I will visit. But Artemis is different. I feel that the Artemis program (Artemis Leadership Training Adventure, in case you're confused) is a permanent part of my heart. I miss the girls there. I know I'll return to help as much as I can, I'm just going to miss those monthly gatherings where so much happened to me. I'm even sad about it. I guess I have to move on; it's just hard of let go of that. Five years is a long commitment. 

And if anyone from Artemis is reading this, I hope you had a great ALTA weekend and made lots of memories for yourself. Those are undoubtedly great times. I'm sad but I'm happy too.