Isn't it funny how you can never recognize the best days of your life until after they're already over? I can't believe how well this year is going. I mean, of course, in comparison to other years in my life. This has to be one of the best (and the worst) months of my life to date.
First, yes it's true. After years of searching I finally found my Godmother. I haven't seen her in, oh, decades. It wasn't from lack of desire - but I was a kid and I was stupid. And by the time I figured everything out - almost everyone had slammed the door in my face. And finding people becomes a little harder to do when the people who know the answers don't want to talk to you.
But I did it anyway, I found her. Rather, she found me. Either way, I couldn't be happier.
I've also made the half-way mark in school, still maintaining that 3.98 GPA. I know, I know - I should have fought harder on that one paper and had them change my grade. But his reasoning was sound and although I disagreed with the professor, it is his class.
And, I'm finally getting the ball rolling with things like my didactic and my internship. Neither of those have been started yet - but the ball is at least rolling. So that's something.