A month has passed since I moved into my apartment. It feels way longer than a month. Let's settle with 30 days. Yes, 30 days feel more rational than a month.
In the past 30 days, I have been through more than what I go through in a year on a normal rate. A lot of things has changed in my life since I got here. some people started meaning more to me than before, a lot of people went from friends to strangers. I've gained some and lost some, and both make me happy.
I'm not acting strong, nor am I lying to myself when I say I've never felt as good as I have felt in the past month. I've woken up every day with serious joy. I've had only a few bad moments, but not once a bad day. I have been making the most of this experience, using it up to the last minute.
I chose to come here alone, I wanted to get to know myself, and it feels like this mission is going to be a success.
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