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It might be unclear from that post, but life is pretty good right now.
I'm tired, and have been for a few weeks. Or months. I knew this least year was going to be a slog. And I was right. But on the whole, my life, my options, are great.
What's more - where I feel unbelievably lucky - I wanted that "coming out in school" experience, that "study what you want while becoming the adult you know you are" experience. The kind they make (highly idealized) Queer coming of age movies about. I thought I'd never get that. But I did, more or less. I took interesting classes, moved to another city, met lots of people and worked a range of jobs. And I got it. And I got some some amazing skills to go along with it. And many human connections too.
Only complaint - not as much sex as I'd like.
I can fix that. I'll need help of course.
Right now, my life is brimming with potential, and all kinds of directions I can chase it.
I'm going to go make a list of options.
And sleep. It's time for a rest.
And maybe a wild grad party.