It’s been a while since I’ve written anything. But I’ve been slightly distracted. I’ve got to figure things out, and I just don’t want to. I’ve been taking a slightly different approach to life than I usually do, and in the past week, I’ve loved it. I’ve come to realize that I’m the happiest I’ve ever been, and it can only get better. I’ve chosen to surround myself with a group of amazing people. People who make me laugh, let me cry, and encourage me to feel. What more could I ask for? I live in a city that sees the most sunshine year round compared to any other US Continental city. To be honest, I think that is part of my mental and physical spirit. I love being again. Being alive, being able to feel, being able to be me, being able to be open.
I had a slight...**brain fart**...can't think of the word, but it will come to me eventually. Slight 'whatever' the other day. Maybe the reason I was so depressed in Philly was because I was coming to terms with my sexuality. It wasn't until I moved here with the attitude that I wasn't going to come out to anyone. I was just going to be me, and completely opened about who I am. I did just that. I'm sure that has something to do with my euphoria.
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