It's been a while. I've been busy.
Good busy.
Been in school. Almost at the end now. One more term of classes then practicum and internship.
I know, it seems so close, can you believe it's taken this long?
But it's good. I'm enjoying it.
Work, is hardly work.
They are an amazing family full of love and fun and everything I would want if I had one (marriage and kids type family, that is).
They are good to me. I do my best to be good to and for them.
I'm enjoying him too. Cole.
I know, going on... what?... 3 years!
And, I think he still likes me. Most of the time.
We fit well together.
Family is good too.
My brother is miles away, always, doing something fantastic, always.
My parents are enjoying some retirement. Happy and healthy by all accounts.
Life is pretty good.
There are moments though, of course. Moments where I'm not sure who I am, where I'm going, what I'm doing or why. Moments that seem to stretch a little too long. Moments that are lonely. But...
Life is pretty good.
I'm (this is gonna sound strange) glad to be here.
Glad to be.
Glad.