This is how it goes.
All my life. I mean like, since the time I was ten. I have had one goal. That was to serve a mission. But I had to wait. Till I was old enough. And that wait. Has been a long one. Really long. And it hurt. But now. It sucks even more. Because I'm old enough now. But I still can't go.
So. Yeah. That's how it goes.
Other than that.
Life is amazing. Better than ever. And it just keeps getting better than what it already is. I just try not to think about the fact that I could be somewhere else. Especially when everyone tells me I should be somewhere else. Or asks why I am still here.