As I understand it, you might be done with school even earlier than you thought you’d be: within the next seven days. This is what you wanted. You wanted this to end, and now you have no reason to fear what comes next. Something had to follow no matter what, whether it happened in seven months or in seven days. Embrace the end. Cherish the end.*
*For some context, I wrote this a few days before I left high school. It was an abrupt decision, and though I wanted it to happen, at the time it was a bit shocking that it became a reality.