Okay, I'm back.

Almost a month later. In a new apartment. Just dipping my toes into a new job. Knee-deep in another impossibly confusing "relationship." A good friend who just moved up north to follow her dreams. Spent four of the last six weeks on antibiotics. Round three now---for three weeks.

There is so much to say. So much to be afraid of. So much to be excited about.

Just...so. Much.

I will take this one day at a time. I will let myself process. I will grow. I will change. I will keep the stress level low, and the happiness high.

And most importantly, I will remember not to neglect this.