I had this epiphany today while I was on a walk with the buddy I nanny, that I’m happy. All I ask of my life is that I’m happy and doing what I love. This epiphany finally stifled the aching anxiety of finding a job in my degree or ‘don’t get a job that someone without a degree could get’. I’ve had this feeling that I need to meet some standard but at the end of the day and at the end of my life shouldn’t i be able to say that I was happy above all else? Christ, I’m happy, and I want to continue to seek that out. Regardless.