I can finally say I feel so fucking good about my life.It's been almost 3 years, and I still refuse to believe that everything happens for a reason, but what matters is that I'm finally happy.
I'm happy, I'm secure, and there's so much opportunity in the road ahead.
I'm proud of who I've become, and the person I am growing into.
I have a job at a major corporation where I am succeeding above the middle aged men who have worked there for years. When I started, no one expected me to amount to much of anything. Now I'm in the top 10 in Florida in my position.
And this whole gym thing, I'm obsessed. I gained 20 lbs over the last couple years and now I'm almost back to the 110 I started at.
I guess what I'm trying to say, is that if I've learned anything, its that you can't grow in life until you set goals, and work towards them.
