Life seems to be treating me well, a fact for which I am utterly grateful. Somehow no matter how thoroughly I screw things up people give me second chances when I ask for them.
I'm happy with my classes; for the first time in years I am actually reaching out to people and trying to make friends (and maybe more--2 years is a long time to have been alone =); old loves aren't forgotten, but have been released.
This isn't to say that I spend every moment of my life in blissful rapture, just that as I stand here on the hill of perspective I can clearly see how fantastic my life has been. No really, my biggest anxiety right now is that I am someone's fictional character.
I'm happy with my classes; for the first time in years I am actually reaching out to people and trying to make friends (and maybe more--2 years is a long time to have been alone =); old loves aren't forgotten, but have been released.
This isn't to say that I spend every moment of my life in blissful rapture, just that as I stand here on the hill of perspective I can clearly see how fantastic my life has been. No really, my biggest anxiety right now is that I am someone's fictional character.
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kestrel:
Do you think you're better than me?
necia:
That's quite an awesome feeling. 