Taking Chances

Before I post this, you need to know, none of this is official, just dreams, hopes and likely to happen.

This summer I might move to Maryland. I would live with my some of my mom's friends. Then I would work at a summer camp called Calleva. I would be gone for 8 weeks. I would say goodbye to my friends and family in Provo, and get what I would hope to be, the experience of a lifetime. Sadly, I would miss my brother coming home from his mission. Fortunately, he is on his mission in Maryland. So I would take a week off work to play around Baltimore and DC with him. I would miss his talk, the parties, the stories. What's another 2 months when you waited 2 years? Plus, I would have him to myself for a whole week. I hope to be able to do this really bad. I think about how much I need to get out Provo. I need to get some time alone. Away from everyone. Time to myself. Time to remember who I am. I would be able to meet new people. I would get to live in my favorite place in the world. I would miss girls camp and youth conference. I would miss the 4th of July celebrations. But to be honest, that is all stuff,  I have, and will be able to experience again. This might be the only time I get to do such a thing.

Maryland, here I come. What do you say to taking chances?