I know I’ll never be rid of it, but I hope to make it so that it doesn’t continue keeping me from doing awesome stuff like living life and taking chances and stuff. It’s grown so much over the years that it’s kept me in a teeny tiny box. I’d like to put it into an even teeny tinier box. And stop being in a box.
In other news, I’m flying all by myself on Christmas Day to New Jersey. I read that there are a ton of delays and stuff over there because of crazy weather. I am going to try to not freak out about that.