Some may be excited when something new came their way. But for me change is a drag and I'm kindda depressed right now because last night was the first time I slept in our new room in a different building. I guess it was difficult for me to adjust after months and years of being with the same people. It was not the first time actually. Everytime something is about to change, I get sad. Evertime there is someone leaving, I get affected but I don't show it, I just let it pass and eventually, I will get used to it. Hopefully, this too shall pass.