I’ve made a lot of choices over the past several years I know a lot of people would not have picked for me.
Going to survival school
Not going to collage
Having a baby (Yes, a choice)
Getting married (In no way related to the above choice)
And no, this life I planned for myself is not perfect. It’s not easy or wholly comfortable. But no one’s life is.
And you know what my life is?
Ultimately happy. Not perfect, I do not walk around in a constant state of bliss. But at the end of it. At the bottom of everything. I am happy.