So as many of you already know
I was living out of my parent's home for 3 months,
This was a life-changing experience for me on every imaginable level, and even on levels I had never known possible.
Many of the things I learned during this time were learned the hard way,
I experimented with several things I shouldn't have ever touched, I had experiences I never thought I'd have. I even found out what it's like to live on the streets.
I reaped a bountiful harvest of both good and bad things from this.
There have been points along my journey where I've been long past the point of wanting to completely give up on everything...
My love and respect for my friends has grown and flourished, and continues to grow and flourish with each day that passes by...
I drew so close to you guys,
unfortunately a big reason for that - in some cases - was that misery loves company,
but overall I benefitted to an unthinkable extent.
Not only did I realize how blessed I am to know and have such beautiful companions