i remember my parents told me the news one evening after my baseball game that we might be moving to nc. i felt so shocked. it had been 7 years in wisconsin, and i felt like i would stay there my whole life. they told me in may 2007 that we would be moving. so i had that last month of school and summer to enjoy with my friends. i remember trying to make the most of every day at school. the other kids were complaining about school, but i didn't want it to end. i valued every day and tried to make the most out of it. i was so sad on the last day of school. it felt almost like my senior year of high school. you knew the end was near. although school was over i still had a lot of fun in the summer. i still was able to play on my baseball team that was very successful. the guys on that team were my closest friends. we had so many good memories, and i remember just balling the last game. all good things don't last forever, and as that summer of 2007 ended. i had to say good-bye to viroqua, a great community, and great friendships.

i was so scared moving to north carolina. i had no idea what to expect. i knew a little bit about the state before i moved, but not a lot. i'm going to say this the nicest way possible, but i knew there was a little "diversity". that is something i never had to face in wisconsin. the first day in our new home i was actually kind of excited. i covered my sadness with laughter and cutting jokes. i would hide in the moving boxes from my family, and actually use the boxes as sleds to go down the stairs. it ended up being painful. but i was a little excited to move into a new room. it felt like a fresh start, and a new beginning. the weather was too hot though. i remember being in agony the first stretch in nc. there was not much time at all to feel sorry for myself, because school was right around the corner.
a new morning means a new beginning, a new struggle,
a new endeavor, but with the Lord by ours side
we can overcome any challenge and turn obstacles into stepping stones.
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