As much as I’d hate to admit it, everything around me is changing, and I’m not quite sure how to adapt to it.

I thrive on consistency and things that feel familiar to me, perhaps I got too comfortable. But something about Pizza every Friday, and lazy Tuesdays were enough for me. It brought peace to my soul, knowing when some people were just a phone call away.

I realize that over time, people change. And maybe, I need to be one of those people. It’s just a matter of staying who I am, or leaving a new person.

For now, I’m stuck between good times of the past and the awkward present, trying to figure out who to be.