I wish I could describe the feeling of being high and happy one day, and then lonely and unmotivated the next. The truth is I'm just confused with my life right now. It seems these days my feelings change like the seasons. How many more sunsets do I have to watch before I finally pull back and feel whole? I used to wish for the days of living in my own apartment. Never did I think I would get this lonely. I used to wish for the days of moving to a different city with my friends. Never did I think they would leave and it would just be me. There are days where I am inspired, and you can see me dancing in the sunlight. Riding this high as far as I can. It took me a while to realize that my life is no sitcom. My years as a young adult aren't playing out how I thought they would be. No, they are not like the ones you see on TV. Forgive me if I sound dramatic, but this is not the state I thought I would be in when I was 16 and full of hope.