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Recently I went through my journals from my freshman year of college and the voice I wrote them in sounds very similar to you here. I felt divided between college and home. Old friends and new ones. Old girls and new girls. Comfort and newness. Responsibility and the lack thereof. That said, I loved flying and traveling. Much of my journal entries are from airport lounges or train cars. Good luck during the transition period. When you're living life, it's just life. Later, with perspective you recognize the gravity of certain moments and eras. For me, the age you are at was a big one. I was as insecure and confused as I hope I will ever be. Safe travels!