Wow.
Someone sent me a message and reminded me of this space.
Hello.
My last entry was sad. I do not remember where I was, emotionally, when I wrote that.
In general, however, I am much happier than I ever have been when considering the tumult that was my life when this journal was a part of it. I had to take major steps backward but I am ever so much closer to making progress. I have gotten over not being who I was, which allowed me to finally grow up.
Sitting in one of my last academic classes while in Baton Rouge, I decided I needed to get involved in healthcare, not health. So I plan to become a family nurse practitioner and nurse midwife. I plan to travel the United States. I plan to travel the world. I plan to write novels about revolutions and stories with dead bodies and worlds contained in humans and escapism in them. I started to wear make-up. I started loving pictures of women with guns. I planned a trip to Europe. I became much more progressive.
I feel like there is so much more I could tell you, but I am not sure how or where I should begin, or even if this space is the right place for it. But, I understand now, I do not need to know everything at all times. All I need is to say hello.
Hello.
My last entry was sad. I do not remember where I was, emotionally, when I wrote that.
In general, however, I am much happier than I ever have been when considering the tumult that was my life when this journal was a part of it. I had to take major steps backward but I am ever so much closer to making progress. I have gotten over not being who I was, which allowed me to finally grow up.
Sitting in one of my last academic classes while in Baton Rouge, I decided I needed to get involved in healthcare, not health. So I plan to become a family nurse practitioner and nurse midwife. I plan to travel the United States. I plan to travel the world. I plan to write novels about revolutions and stories with dead bodies and worlds contained in humans and escapism in them. I started to wear make-up. I started loving pictures of women with guns. I planned a trip to Europe. I became much more progressive.
I feel like there is so much more I could tell you, but I am not sure how or where I should begin, or even if this space is the right place for it. But, I understand now, I do not need to know everything at all times. All I need is to say hello.