I don't know what I'm getting at. I'm rambling with my writing. I've got a lot on my mind tonight.
The things we experience have purpose. I look at where I am now and I can see how things have affected me and how I handle situations. I can see the development in my character. Some of the changes I accept willingly, some of them I'm struggling with. Overall, however, I feel good. I feel wiser, better prepared for the challenges that lay ahead. I'm on my way to becoming my most perfect self.
I knew this year would be my year. Looks like I was right.