about sky

about sky

Whenever I come to my dad’s house, I realize that I am still that 18-year-old girl, and that really nothing about me has changed. But fortunately or unfortunately, things are changing…
I have always hated change,
but it has to happen.
Now I am truly in a period of my life that I never could have imagined.
It’s so hard and exhausting.
But this, too, shall pass…
and we are all unable to do anything about it.
I have a question:
does anyone really think they have never changed?
Oh please…
changing is so, so hard.