19 Years Old

Being a freshman all over again at St. Johns felt odd, but this time, things felt different— better. I rediscovered old passions, like reading and even playing Minecraft, which brought a sense of nostalgia and comfort amidst the whirlwind of college life. This year was about focusing on personal growth, improving myself, and enjoying life to the fullest. I surrounded myself with the people I care about and made it a priority to create meaningful experiences. It was the year I embraced change while reconnecting with the parts of me that I had lost along the way.

College was so much easier than high school in all aspects, and although I hadn't figured out my path exactly— I wasn't worried at all... yet.

P.S. Do not read the book to the left unless you want to cry nonstop.