These past two weeks have been a roller coaster ride. My emotions were insanely fickle. It jumped from one end to another in a matter of seconds a couple times. But I’m hopeful to say that things are falling into place.

When it rains, it pours; yet the best skies follow the storm. These past two weeks have been a period of growth and self-realization. No no, this isn’t about a girl. This is about me. My job, my life, my responsibilities. I’ve learned a lot these past two weeks.

I’m blessed and privileged to know that I have made amazing friends who support me in all my decisions and craziness. They are willing to put up with me and to challenge me to be better. Not to make a new me, but to make a better me. I hope you can understand the difference. But the craziness doesn’t stop yet.

I still don’t know how to get to where I want to be. I’m waiting on this opportunity, but I’m not sure where it leads yet. Luckily, I have a back-up. And that makes everything seem better. That’s why everything is piecing together. I lost my way. Fell down. Then people brought me back up. And I brought myself to walking forward.

This next week is going to be a handful too. But I’m glad I know that I can make it through.