More To Life

Is this where I thought I would be at 23?
Living in Utah, coaching gymnastics, living with a friend while I am in transition, fighting to complete my degree, wondering what my next step will be...

I feel like I wanted so much more for myself than I have been able to give. Not all is bad. I have wonderful friends, I have goals and dreams that I wish to attain still, but I had hoped to be done with my degree, living in an exotic and wonderfully foreign place.

This may yet happen, pending the results of my foreign service exam, until then, things are what they are. Not all that is lost will remain so.

Still Alright

I am still alright,
I am still okay,
I am still alive,
I am still breathing.

Life is good, even when it seems awful, it is still good.
Few things make the world an amazing place like friends who take you in, six-year-old girls saying "crunkest" and dancing around like the world is blind.

Pumping tunes, teaching the ways of iTunes, teaching Thai language and baking skills.

The sun keeps shining, the leaves stay bright, laughter is a constant sound.

I think I will be okay.