Growing up is weird. I never thought I’d be where I am right now. Paying bills, working full time, studying full time, going out, travelling, being deeply in love, missing family, living in a different city, and constantly growing. I live in an apartment with the boy I love, in a new city, I work at 2 jobs, and I’m on track to graduate a year early. And i’m happy. I never thought I’d be this happy. Bad days come and go, but the good days far outweigh the former now. I’m in love. I’m pushing myself to step out of my comfort zone. I just pray that this happiness is here to stay.