I hate, I mean, H A T E, that some things change for the worse.

I know it’s the evolution of things, time and people, but I don’t have to like it.

Change is good too, but it can suck just as much as it rawks.

Good Change: I have moved, hopefully for the last time in many years.

Bad Change: Someone who is very loved by me has fallen seriously ill. My thoughts and prayers are constantly with them, and I ask you to share the same. It doesn’t matter who it is, just know that your positivity is very very much needed and truly appreciated in more ways than you can imagine.

Good Change: I think my life seems to be getting closer to normal. I’ve just about completely phased the negativity out of it. That’s super awesome in itself.

Good Change: Things are going well for me. I can’t ask for more than I have, relationships are mostly good. Though, I feel slightly bad about that.

Bad Change: Life is good for me, but not others. I know, there’s always people who are going to be worse off than me. I accept it, but don’t need to obsess over it. Yes, there are people in the third world who desperately need help. As one human being, I’m not going to change that, but I can hope to influence some change. I’m talking about doing well in my life, when I know that those I care about are dealing with life changing changes. Not so good changes. That’s a massive bad change for me.

Yeah, I know that it’s scattered, and there’s more to say, as always, but really, I need to start getting this out of my system. If I don’t, I’m going to think constantly and never accomplish anything, I don’t want that.