Proud of Me?
Each day it comes closer.
It is becoming closer to the day that I am going to be an official adult.
It's scarey
I have come to the relization, that I have made it, I've made so far.
Sure I've made many stupid and bad decisions in the recent years
But I've made it.
My parent's never made it this far.
I hope they are proud of me.
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