About 11 months ago I moved into a studio,not so much by choice, starting a year that would test my patience and force me to grow up even if it was the hard way. Everything from a broken jaw to barely making enough money to eat. But 2 days ago I moved in with one of my best friends to a real apartment in a great a part of town. I have been dating a wonderful supportive girl for 2 months and I also have all my money issues sorted out for the first time in a long time. It feels so good to see life work it self out. I’m excited for the future for the first time in a long time. And all the while very happy with the present.