The way I see it: It’s ok to love myself and enjoy life

Ah, yes, it’s that time of year again. Mist kisses my bedroom window, squirrels hide their nuts in inappropriate places, and smoke billows from every chimney as far as the eye can see.

By now, school’s started. The last few wisps of summer have evaporated from existence and all we’re left with are memories.

A lot of people, myself included, get pretty overwhelmed that we’re right back at square one, starting a cycle all over agin. School is really hard to go back to, after being free for so long.