Everyday I wake up, my priorities change. Everything is changing so rapidly. I’m scared but excited. I really want nothing to do with a lot of people I used to consider friends. I’m starting to realize how pathetic some people are. I love my job. I love that I’m getting my education. I love that I’m actually falling for someone who treats me right and with whom I can have an honest, true relationship. I love that I have a baby nephew that I have yet to meet. I love that I have direction. I love that I’m happy. I’m happy.