It's funny how I used to think life magically one day would be perfect. Nothing else wrong would happened in between that span of life magically appearing just the way I wanted it to and today. this very moment. Now I think of how to spend my days, what my thoughts will consist of and what I have to do to get to as close to perfection as possible, Crazy, right. I work hard, follow my heart, attempt to have a social life and take care of myself the way I see fit. Life is full of these things, they are called choices. It matters what choice you make. Choices affect and effect how you live. Well this is my life lesson and I dream of the day of feeling accomplished, until then life awaits.