Checkpoint
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I'm worried about things. I'm worried about my grades, I'm worried about not being able to drive, I'm worried about getting a job... The destination doesn't scare me, it's the journey that does. Like, I can imagine myself having a job, but I have no idea how I'm gonna get there, and not knowing that makes me question if I'll even get there at all. I don't wanna fail, I don't wanna disappoint the people in my life who expect things out of me. Sometimes, I just wanna stop existing and live in my own little world for a bit, then come back with no time passed, ready for the real world to continue. But despite all of this, despite all of this worry and uncertainty... I think I'll be okay. Maybe not now, maybe not later, but I'll eventually be okay. I'll figure something out, I know I will. I just have to do it.
