Realizations

I was talking to my sister yesterday and I realized that this year I will be 25 years old.

(Pause: Isn't a little crazy that we started this blog when I was 18?)

So this realization hit me like train.

Like a big crashing wave on the beach.

Like not very good news.

Up to this point in my life, I think I've done pretty well in certain aspects.

I have graduated high school and university.

I have a steady job in my field of study.

I have travelled a bit.

I have great friends

However.

Romantically?

I've sucked.

Sparsely dating is not a healthy romantic life.

Overall though I've done okay for myself.

Yesterday, as I realized that I would be 25 years old I made a decision.

Next year by this time (God willing), I will be moving out of my house.

It's something that I feel like I need to do for myself.

I've kept my promise to travel.

I hope I keep this promise too.