I moved to the US for the first time. It was the first real BIG change in my life.
It's been such a long time, yet I remember exactly what I felt like all those years ago.
As I sit here and reflect on my recent obsessions with characters who go full-circle, my fear of never falling in love again, and the fact that I'm not sure where exactly I want my life to go, I realize...
This isn't where I pictured myself all those years ago, but maybe, for now, it's enough.
I've cultivated wonderful friendships and have never been more excited to get on with life and what comes next. I know maybe I'm getting my hopes up, but I really want to make something good happen.

10 years ago I didn't even fathom having control over my future. Today, I walk a path I didn't really think possible. 10 years from now? Well, when we get there, I'll let you know