Bittersweet Goodbyes

Smiling person wearing a college shirt, posing in front of corn fields.

Editorโ€™s note: This post was originally written on May 11th, 2014. It has since been updated to reflect continued personal growth and the appreciation that deepens with time. And will continue to evolve with time.

Welcome, dreamers and doers.

Some seasons in life donโ€™t announce their significance until long after theyโ€™ve passed. This post revisits one of those quieter endings. A final gathering that, at the time, felt simple but now carries the weight of a more meaningful goodbye. Whether youโ€™re navigating your own ending or reflecting on one from long ago, I hope these words meet your where you are.

So today, Iโ€™m inviting you into one of those quieter endings. One that shaped me more than I first realized.

Before joining a student organization, I found myself in a season of uncertainty. I had stepped away from something I once dedicated myself to, unsure of where to turn next. What I didnโ€™t know then was that saying yes to something new would quietly reshape my path.

Joining the student organization was more than just meetings and events. It gave me connection, purpose, and the steady return of something Iโ€™d been missing: belief in myself. Little by little, I found my voice, grew more confident, and began seeing my future with fresh clarity.

Looking ahead, knowing many of us would soon step into leadership roles, there was a quiet excitement. We each brought something different to the table, and the thought of building something together, not just for ourselves but for others, felt like the kind of beginning worth working toward.

Maybe thatโ€™s what community really is: people willing to show up, not perfectly, but fully. People who remind us that we belong, even as weโ€™re still becoming.

Though time has passed, I continue to carry those lessons with me still. Growth often begins in spaces where we feel seen, supported, and safe.

Hereโ€™s to honoring the good things, even as they come to an end, and to the new beginnings we quietly make space for.

Iโ€™m curious, who or what shaped your seasons of growth? Iโ€™d love to hear your story, feel free to reach out, share in the comments, or quietly reflect in your own way. Until next post, keep living. Keep learning. And keep being you.

As a signature of my blog, Iโ€™d like to end this post with a suggestion to โ€œPass on kindness.โ€ Thereโ€™s no time like the present to Inspire Those Who Inspire You. Acts of kindness, no matter how big or small, can have a direct, positive impact on someone else. Go out there today and change someoneโ€™s life for the better!

***These are my personal opinions and may not be those of my employer.***

Kelci

Hi, Iโ€™m Kelci โ€” a wanderer of thoughts, collector of moments, and believer in the quiet power of truth. I write to make sense of the mess, to find meaning in the mundane, and to honor the beauty in being fully human. Inspire Those Who Inspire You is my love letter to those whoโ€™ve felt too much, hoped too hard, and dared to keep going anyway. Youโ€™re not alone hereโ€”and that matters.

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