I am the luckiest girl in the world.
It's part circumstantial, part preparation, part hard work, part faith, part pure darn luck.
My family supports and loves me, cheering me on.
My boyfriend loves and supports me.
My friends are still there after years of insanity.
I love my job here.
I probably have a job in New York.
I am genuinely happy.
This is not where I expected to be at 24 years old. Andy has always found my year-by-year plans rather rigid anyways. Who knows what can happen. And the alternatives can be just as exciting.
Everything is going to turn out fine because I am the luckiest girl in the world.