When I was twelve years old, I learned that life was hard. At twenty, I learned that life was complicated. My life was full of turmoil and drama, and I was still attracted to the bastards and douchebags. However, I’d realized that I was attracted to good guys, too. Or at least a certain one. For so long I had felt like I was falling. It took Hunter to make me realize that the sailing could finally be smooth. I had never imagined that I would be with a guy like Hunter, and I never thought that I would settle to date anyone other than Taylor. Sometimes, though, life steps in and makes your decisions for you. And it’s a good thing it does, because if we were left to our own devices, we would probably all wind up alone, waiting for what would never come. Life is never easy, but it is what it is. We’re all just rocks tumbling down a hill, trying our hardest to make it to the bottom without too many scrapes and bruises. We can only do the best we can from day to day.
At the end of my sophomore year, my life was still delightfully messed up in every way possible, but at least I was starting to figure it out.
The End