Not yet, apparently.

First of all, I would like psych tests better if they didn’t take 4-5 weeks for the results. Maybe I just don’t like psych tests…

Anyway, this year, so far, has been so overwhelming. I often feel like life is entirely too much. I never seem to reach a point where things are peaceful and not much is going on. This year, however, has been about ten times more blindingly fast and ridiculously chock full of nonsense.

Some of it has been good. A lot of it, in fact. But even the good stuff can feel like it’s coming at you so fast it slaps you in the face.

Maybe one day, I will arrive. But right now, I am still in transit.

And yes!

If you are wondering what the hell I’m talking about, I cannot say because I’m waiting for results. Even though I’m pretty sure I know the answer. But the last thing I want to do is announce something before the official results are out and then have to admit I was wrong. Because then I would be wrong and dealing with the repercussions of the news itself.

But trust me: it’s big, it’s weird, and it might not be something you’ve seen before.

Only 24 more days to go!!

#WhyTho