Chicago is beautiful in its own crowded, dirty way.
On the way back I wished I didn't have to leave. Now that I'm here, I feel relieved to be home.
None of my really close friends went on this trip, so I was hesitant about going. I'm glad I went. It helped me branch out.
It's so interesting to see who bands together under the pressure of the comfortable when they find they're alone.
I got along with a girl I usually avoid for the sake of company. Wild.
I floated from group to group throughout the days.
It's so weird to be among groups of friends all the time, but not belong to one of them.
I've experienced this a few times before, but I've never been mostly okay with it until this trip. It definitely makes me realize how important friendships are. Not belonging to a friend group made me appreciate the little things people did. It made me value the people who didn't know me well, but talked to me anyways.
It made me see that some people will do a lot of things just to have some sort of company. To avoid loneliness. Even if they're sitting in silence.
All this reminds me of two friendships I'm trying to shake. Maybe I shouldn't push them away so easily.....
I'm super tired, so I'd better get to sleep.
Solid.

