I was driving to meet up with my mom. My husband in the passenger seat and the kid in the car seat. I remembered how the chunin exam on Boruto was weenie hut junior in comparison to the orginal. I turned on Go (fighting dreamers) for the commute. I was transported back to the ages of 12-14 where I was watching Naruto on the big comfy bed in my pjs and wondering when I will actually be a fully functional adult. All of those years of struggling, the mental health, the crumby jobs, the idea of is it even worth it to keep going. Then it hit me. We survived our Shipudden arc so we could have our Boruto. And just like that the bad day we were having wasn’t so bad.














