This blog post, which is still, by the way, one week behind schedule, is brought to you by the first night in two weeks that I haven't had any homework.
So about a year ago, I did a thing. It was sort of a weird thing but turned out to be a very very good decision.
Two days ago, I did the thing again. Again, it was weird. But a good decision just the same.
And in this last year, things - other things - have both changed and stayed the same.
My day-to-day life is almost exactly the same this week as it was a year ago. The weather is the same, the school work is basically the same, the catastrophic mess that is the laundry in the corner of my bedroom is the same too.
But some things are so, so different. I've got a safety net, I've got a bunch of people around me that are supportive and loving and beautifully ridiculous. I feel secure, like a tree that's put down roots. These roots aren't just in one place or in any place at all, but I know that they'll keep me standing up.
I know these things are natural progressions, and probably would have happened on their own. But I like to think that doing the thing had something to do with it.
So I'm kinda liking the part of semi-adulthood where I get to just, you know, do things. On my own. I can just, like, do. the. thing. It's pretty rad. 10/10. Would recommend.
So, one year later, here's to doing things. Big things and little things, scary things that turn out fun and fun things that turn out kinda scary.
Imma go do some things.
Actually, Imma go sleep, because the last thing I did sorta didn't involve that at all. For 24 hours.
Goodnight, bloglings
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