As time goes by, I realize I’ve become an adult without anyone telling me so. I realize for the time being, I’ve made numerous decisions without anyone manipulating me. And I realize wiser choices needed to be carefully selected. And within a year from now, I have to remove the back of my bone. I’ve always wanted to be independent, without clinging to anyone. And that time will eventually come - probably even sooner than I thought. So cheers for turning 22, though I’m still a baby, I’m anticipating for the adulthood-years ahead. :)
