September 23rd, 2023. Work from 2 to 7. Mom and grandma made green fish stew noodles for dinner. Loaded up with veggies and herbs and dug in. Felt a bit sleepier around 11:45pm, tucked in around 12:30am. Been getting a lot of school related dreams these past 4 days. They’re comforting in a looking at old photographs way. I get to relieve pieces of a senior year I never experienced. I feel the golden glaze of the sunlight when the spring turns to summer, one week or three weeks from graduation, or one year or two years after I’ve graduated. Coming back to high school like a colleague, like a classmate. And then I leave when I wake up, and it’s still for the first minute of pale morning light, and it’s good.
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391