First day of school
During my early morning drive to school, I could’t help but to compare this day to my many first days of school growing up. Looking back, over stimulation, insecurities, and narcissism got the best of me. Being a Highly Sensitive Person (HSP), I was a crier. I’m still a crier in intense situations, don't hold that against me, though. Anyway, things are different now, naturally. I have very little fear, I challenge anything that might make me feel uncomfortable, and I embrace change. I'm like a tiger...Rawr!
On my way to school, I had a lump in my throat. I had the most intense feeling of finally being on track with my life! It has only been a of detour of 26 years to get here! I'm grateful the detour wasn't any longer! I'm so freakin' excited, I almost can't stand it!
The entire day was totally RAD!!! I have never called a first day of school “rad” before; it was usually “I hate it! I never want to go back! (Sniffle, sniffle, sob)”

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