Discovering Myself

Independence. I finally know what it means. For the majority of this quarter, I have had my own room, by myself. Almost every choice I make is completely my own, there is no one really telling me what to do. Sure, I have had freedom before, but I had a roommate or family living with me. The simple presence of another person in my living space made me slightly more reserved, more responsible, and less of a procrastinator. But without anyone to keep me in check, I’ve discovered how weak my character is.

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salted-seaside:

o-dyssea:

i really really needed to hear this.

amazing video.

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