Remember when you figured out how to print your name perfectly on paper? Remember when you got the part you wanted in the 6th grade play? Remember your fist kiss? First time you had great sex? Remember when you finally cleaned up your act and your credit score actually resembled a credit score instead of your age? I remember.
I just got approved for an apartment on my own, by myself, with nobody’s help (although plenty of encouragement- thank you, you know who you are). I realize it’s not a huge accomplishment to most people, but it means the world to me. I’m so happy to embrace it. I’m so grateful to have the opportunity.
Leah Joy, -The Zenful Blogger