I feel weird as I leave the doors of the house.
My feelings a mixture of happiness and sadness.
Happiness because I'm not leaving with bad memories and sadness because I'm just.....leaving.

It's weird to think that the next time I walk through these doors, it will be different.
I will know the people a little more,  I will feel more like a family than ever before.
I will connect with people I felt awkward with at one point.

It is both awesome and sad.