These past couple months have made me realize, how precious life really is. Threw all the little arguments I get in with people, threw problems I’ve had. Threw school and family. I’ve come so far, all 14 years of school and I’m finally here after a rough patch. I’ve became so much closer with my family. I’ve found someone that actually makes me happy. I have a job, a car, and a lot I can ask for because I went and got it myself. I’m dependent on my self and my family. They give me the moat support. But not as much as my boyfriend. He was the only person to turn me upside down, I had one objective before him. But now that objective has vanished because i have a new one. I have to love what’s right for me right? And its not cause I’m obligated, or because i can’t be happy with them, its because i don’t want to be happy with them. I am happy with my boyfriend, cause I know he’s mine. I wouldn’t have gotten threw this year by myself.







