Night Afore Adulthood

In thirty minutes from beginning this post English time I'll no longer exist as a teenager. Two decades. Long time. I'm turning twenty in Cambridge, Cambridhshire, England, away from my friends, family, and everything linked to my life in my hometown but I'm not unsatisfied. Some might feel sorrow, but as alone as I am, I'm so happy. I've come to realizations (one including what 52 hours of no sleep+a chemical imbalance will cause one to write on their blog) I shan't forget, met wonderfully elaborate human beings in York, Spain, and in my very own Cambridge, and so, so much more. I'll embrace the coming of midnight with a heart swelling with love, integrity, and incitement.