I feel change is like the Earth's rotation. I know I am changing every day bit by bit but I don't realize it. And then one day I am like "Woaah! I have changed so much". The choices I made after dwelling on them for hours and actually liking them suddenly one day seem immature and impractical.
I somehow find myself changing from this forever trend of mine. I am content with the life I have right now. I have the perfect blend of love and money, freedom and care, choices and rules and work and self-time. For the first time in a long time I am happy. Happy in a way that I wake up every morning and actually look forward to the day.
I just hope this lasts.