one more.

Its the last week of lacrosse. It's been my life for the last few months and I know i have complained about it a lot, but its not hard to tell that i love it, and my team.
We wouldn't be friends with out it, we all kind of know that. But we are friends. I have made countless memories, pinky promises and have burned more calories laughing than running (okay so maybe that's an exaggeration, we run a lot). I love these girls. I'm going to miss our daily conversations while running laps, crowded bus rides, d-gate (our defense), and cheers. I'm their "crazy legs", they are my team.
But with the end of lacrosse i get my old life back. I get small groups. i get free time. I get leadership team. I get family dinners. I get a normal sleeping schedule. I no longer have scared and bruised legs (big plus.)
I'm really not sure how to feel. I'm going to miss it... a lot. but finally i get to return to my less-hectic life.