No one cares about you after your graduate. The people I reach out to are always too busy, and then they post pictures doing other things. I stopped caring about them a while ago, because I realized I wasn’t really important.
I guess something I’m realizing now, is that when you are in undergrad you are awesome. You are in an awesome sorority, you have awesome friends, you are involved, and you are loved. Once you get to grad school all you get is bills and you have to pay for things that your parents pay for like insurance and you lose all your friends and the only time you can see any other person is at work. Also, it would just be nice to actually have a hello or a hi or have a friend NOT lie to me when they pass me. . especially someone I share ritual with.
Maybe that makes me crazy. Damn Longwood and their awesome counseling program, I’m sick of everyone.