Change is good.
Change is necessary.
Change is.... [link].

I am now a few years older, a fews years out of school.... plowing my way through a sciences degree.

Am I happy?

I supposed. I got great friends.I got great significant other, that I love and loves me back. I got people who understand me for what and who I am. I am in a degree that I know I will make a difference with.. one that I do love. I love nature, I love animals, I love the living world. It is beautiful. I am in a city that suites me, and that I do really like being. So why is it? Why is it I feel like this.

Am I happy? I need change.

I need a change... plowing you way through a science degree, and working your ass of in the summer and running around exploring does not leave much time to be had for myself. For my soul. For the side that loves to create. Am I losing it? Can I lose it. It sure feels like it.

Am I happy? Yes. Am I content? No. Are all parts of me happy? No.

This life of mine has left something to be desired. So here I go. Try to reclaim what I know. Try to reclaim what I need... to be me. To balance practicality with the random, chaotic essence that is life. That piece that allows of us to explore our inner individuality and create and see the world around just the way we want to.

Heres to that. Heres to this. Here to moving foreword and not looking back.