Proud of Me?

Each day it comes closer.

It is becoming closer to the day that I am going to be an official adult. 

It's scarey

I have come to the relization, that I have made it, I've made so far.

Sure I've made many stupid and bad decisions in the recent years

But I've made it.

My parent's never made it this far.

I hope they are proud of me.




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