Me most of the year: Want that. Want that. Want that.
Me near my birthday or christmas: I CANNOT THINK OF A SINGLE THING I WANT.
I have thought this through and through over and over again if this is the right decision for me. For two years I have mulled over this decision. And I think I’m finally gonna do it. Its time for me to leave and shut the door in this part of my life. And open a new one. This isn’t goodbye. I got what I needed out of this and this isn’t my life anymore…I don’t know if...