I'm simultaneously a hopeless romantic and the pessimistic side of realistic. No idea how that works but it does.
After spending most of my formative years in a depressive haze, I'm trying to figure out who I am. Honestly, I don't know. I could develop into almost anything. So far the only thing I'm sure of is that I'm very confident. Not ambitious, just... comfortable in my own skin. That's a big step for me.
I'm not sure what I'm looking for. I'm instinctive and I'll know what it is when I find it. Until then, anything is possible. I'm getting my life back one moment at a time.