I have the best family ever.
I'm living my dream of being accepted to the BYU graphic design program.
I seriously have the best boyfriend on the planet.
The only problem I'm having with it is that it's hard to really believe that things could be this good. I find myself picking for imperfections, for reasons to doubt the peace in my relationships and my skills as a student.
I so much fear the dark monster that could be lurking around the corner.
I think I need to learn to relax.
