I’ve changed a lot, but most importantly, I’ve grown up. Yeah, I made a lot of mistakes, but I’ve recovered from most of them. I’ve smoked weed, drank, tripped, but the only thing I still do is smoke cigarettes. I’ve lost my virginity, I’ve fallen in love, I’ve had my heart broken. I went from having a lot of friends to having barely any, but I’m perfectly fine. I’ve surrounded myself with a small group of people who I know love me, and they make my heart flutter. I like who and where I am right now. Life is good.