"So will you still be here in the fall? We'd love for you to stay on with us!"
"And Corinne, what are you looking for in a relationship? Something serious? Or...?"
"Will you be in town for Fiesta?"
"What will you do if you don't get into the program?"
"Why wouldn't you play kickball next fall?"
"Shouldn't you buy new cleats?"
"Want to see John Mayer at the end of August?"
"Can you come to this wedding next spring?"
"Are you interested in this other job? It's not where you want to end up but it's really awesome..."
"If you went to Sweden when would you go? If you didn't study there how long could you stay?"
"What is new?"
"How do you feel?"
To every question, every comment... I don't know. All these in the past couple weeks. Sometimes from people who know I'm up in the air, sometimes from strangers or people who don't know what I'm up to.
And I just. don't. know.
In a couple weeks I probably will. And any which way things will go, I'm getting really scared, because the changes are coming either way, and change has NEVER not been for the better but it remains ABSOLUTELY terrifying when it holds the most major things in your life in its hands.