I look up from my hands, folded in my lap. Tears run down my face, though they seem to be slowing down. Everything feels like…it’s just too much. Everything is muddled inside my head, but I can’t put it in words. I think the biggest part is that I’m afraid of the changes that are coming my way. It feels like so many changes are headed for me, and I don’t know what’s going to happen. I take a shuddering breath, look up at you, giving a weak little smile. Thanks for helping me through this.