End of summer blues... pt. 2

Though I am excited to get back to school to create more lasting memories, I can't help but feel a void in some part of my life. As I stated before, I worked all summer. Then, after my job was over, I got the chance to come home for about two weeks.

My first weekend home, I spent with the family at a spa resort, just a few miles outside of Ann Arbor. Of course, it was great, I got to see some of my favorite people in the world, my nephew and nieces. It didn't hurt to see my other family members either, though I couldn't help but feel a sort of disconnected. The feeling was probably mutual. After that little slight relaxation period was over, I came home to a few torn friendships.

I never thought that I was the kind that couldn't forgive, or at least forget. For nearly two years, one of my friends that I was the closes to, haven't spoke a word to each other.
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