I am typing this from the comfort of my own bed. In my own clean sheets. In my own apartment.
That's right folks, I'm branching out on my own again. And it feels amazing. Today alone, I've run the full spectrum of emotions. From being rushed to get the move finished, to excited about spending my first night in my own place, to panic about whether or not I'll be able to make this work, to determination to make it work, to a little bit of sadness and loneliness...but life is good today. And I believe it will only get better from here.