The Summer I Didn’t Know I Needed

I don’t know if anyone else feels this way, but I always put so much pressure on summers.

I want them to be productive enough that I don’t feel behind, relaxing enough that I actually enjoy them, social enough that I see everyone, traveled enough that I don’t have fomo, but healthy enough that I come back feeling good.. it’s honestly impossible.

Usually by September I feel like I somehow did too much and not enough at the same time. But so far, this summer has felt different..