This past year has been a big roller coaster ride for me. I never thought I could cry as many times as I did it but every single time that I did cry, I felt a new layer of skin peeling off of me. It was more so a combo of growing pains and being in a new environment, as well as a atmosphere. I wasn’t used to a lot of the things that I do now. Things so simple such as hanging out with friends and being able to leave my house without worrying what I’m going to come back to. Not worrying about being questioned about little useless things. I had a lot of time to focus on myself.