I’m happy because I have friends, in the form of my FD family, who are so affirming and wonderful. I’m happy because I’m going to have earned my degree before the next year is over. I’m happy because I got to register for school and every single one of the classes I’m taking is taught by someone incredible. I’m happy because I’m sleeping into a cozy bunk bed with ruffles and delicate frills which exude Victorian sensibilities, of which I love incandescently. I'm happy because my best friends are happy and like me, enjoying their lives while still caring for me and I for them. I’m happy because I quit my job, the job that has, just now I realized, had been fucking weighing me down for months. I’m happy because I’m becoming more and more active in university. I'm happy because my favorite professor is also my critic teacher and that I'm doing well as a student teacher. I'm happy because I am halfway through the completion of my thesis and I'm happy because it does not frighten me to be alone on it. I’m happy because I’m discovering so much new good music and I’m reading an amazing book. I’m happy because I am thinking of someone, and that someone makes me smile so much. I’m happy because yoga has been good to me and oh how it makes me feel good about my body. I’m happy because of today and right now, but I’m also happy because there is so much to be excited about. I’m happy because my folks at home are okay and that I will see them and my little brother this weekend. I’m happy because though I do not completely understand the power of heels and make-up, still I feel more dainty and elegant wearing them. I feel really good in my own skin for the first time maybe ever.
I am happy because of the inner workings of my mind and soul. I am happy because of me.
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