I was writing a blog post for my old online-journal. One I’ve had for like ten years (So uhh no you can’t see it!) and I came to a (to me anyway) slightly stunning revelation.
I am happy.
Things are not perfect in my life. There is lots of things happening, here, there, and everywhere, but I am so happy right now. I’m writing stories, FOR PUBLICATION. like honest-to-god get paid for stories. It’s amazing. I have a great job, I live in a fantastic place. I feel amazing. I really do. I’m kinda stunned by that fact. Then I guess I shouldn’t be. It just feels good to know that things are really great right now.
I’m so excited for the future. New Stories, new friends, new places, new experiences. I cant wait to jump on board and go along for the ride.