The past few days I have been feeling a bit overwhelmed. My start date has been finalized, my moving is starting to take place, my last few days in Miami are coming full blast. I've done all my taxes, looked up new car insurance, looked at new apartments, had my car put in my name, and have started paying all of my 1039248 credit card bills. It all seems surreal, and yet all very natural to me.
It's scary being a grown up. Too many things to do that I'm not sure I'll do well or correctly. Too much responsibility.
But you know what? I know I can handle it.
I'll be okay on my own. I may even like it.