The two most beautiful truths of my young life right now are having found a great love and the infinite possibilities of what I can do and where I can go next. Ironically, the most challenging reality that I face is trying to find a balance between both.

On a more Christmas-oriented topic... I've officially approached the point in my life where airports plague my holidays and I am far too unprepared. I don't really mind airports so long as I'm not waiting inside one. However, the goodbyes to my boyfriend in June, November, and now December I do mind a bit. Cosmic Holiday Gods, thank you for at least giving me New Years.