I miss the past.
I miss being high school.
I miss the feeling of being carefree.
I miss being first year college.
I miss sleeping regularly at 10pm.
I miss those times when the most difficult thing to study was calculus.
I miss the past.

And I am sure, after sometime, I will also miss what I have today.
My life isn't as easy and as rosy as before, but I know I can make the life that I have now a better one. I cannot dwell on what was lost. I still have a lot; and that is what I should work on.