holy macaroni. it’s 6 months later.
6 months I couldn’t summarize if I tried. it’s been a roller-coaster. but I made it. I’m on the other side. and frankly, I’m happy.
in the last 6 months I have lived so fucking hard it’s bananas. I’m so proud of myself for getting through it too. it hasn’t been all sunshine and rainbows.
I had to stand up for myself and risk rocking the boat. risk capsizing it completely, if I’m being honest. but it was worth it. even if it hadn’t worked out, it’s still worth it.
I could ramble forever about how I feel but this isn’t the place. instead, here’s something I’ve thought about.
12 months ago, I could have never pictured my life as it is today. if you had told me, I’d be living on my own, that I’d done all the amazing things I’ve done. I’d tell you you’re nuts. what’s cool to realize is that 12 months from now, it could be the same thing. I have no idea what the future holds. I know what I’m excited to do. excited to try, and experience but there is just so much out there. who knows what I’ll get up to!
so, if you’re feeling trapped or crazy. just think, 12 months from now, this will all be behind me. and remember to breathe.
— KM