Looking back at all my old journal entries, I am astounded. I went through so many changes, alot happened here...It was the peak of my life, in these lines of text. So many experiences, so many situations, so many emotions. It's amazing to realize that a few years gave birth to this hour, right now, which is almost an entirely different universe when I gaze over it all.

Life is good. Life is really good. In fact, life is perfect. I have no complaints, and honestly, no regrets. Everything has happened to lead me here, back at this screen, a new man, seeing things in a new light. I think the last two months, at least, have been some of the best moments of my young life. I've been working hard, of course, but everything just fits together. Like the fragments of a childhood have come together, a finished puzzle, and i'm the man they created.

Life is simple. Between my writing, my work, and my family, there really isn't much else. Smiles and laughter. Silly dreams, make-shift dinner creations and birthdays. I can't begin to point a finger at all the things that have happened, I don't really want to. All I know is i'm glad they did.

I'm in a very positive place, and i'm staying put.

Peace.