So, my rookie year of marching has come to a close. My seniors are leaving, and soaring high. I can't wait to see where they get to in life, because I see them going very high. I will miss them dearly, and now my director is on his way as well.
As much as it hurts to see them go, I can't help but to smile to see them soar. Their amazing people, and I love every one of them. They have not only left a mark on this band, but my heart. They own a very special place in my heart, and they always will. They are the people I look up to, and learned my skills in band from. The ones who convinced me not to quit.
Band is my life. I love it and the people in it. I may be hated but I'll always love the ones in it. God says love your enemies. But these guys aren't and never will be enemies in my eyes. The saved me.
Thank you, seniors. For everything. I love you guys, and really? I just might do it all again..
