Can nostalgia exist before the nostalgic event happens? Is there a word for that? Last weekend I went to the Mars Hill graduation with my lovelies, Michaela and Dana, and felt nostalgic of our time in Seattle together. It kind of put me in a funky funk afterwards - imagining our time at Mars Hill coming to an end, this incredible journey that we started together, the people we've become together and separately, the loves and losses we've all experienced, the future therapists that we never thought we'd become. These two women are incredible.
And we're all real lookers.
Ahh sheeit (about the end coming).
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