It feels like I’ve been at this forever, trying to make it, get my foot in the door, and make a name for myself. I realized that I’m only 22 years old (freshly, too), and I have a LOT of time to reach my goals. I stress so much over this, and I freak out all the time, but there’s no reason for me to. I’ve seen, with my own eyes, someone work their butt off for 15 years, in different fields, struggling at times with jobs and money, and their hard work has finally paid off. If my sister can do it, I can do it. I’m not very good at it, but I have to be patient. My time will come. Congrats, sis. I knew you’d do it. They’ve always said I’m just like you in a ton of ways *throws up*. Lets hope I can be like you. I can do it, too, thanks to you. Love.
-A
