Confessions from Outside the Box

Has it actually been 9 days since I became a college drop-out? The experience has been so fucking liberating I feel like a new person. I was so tired of getting through classes to get where I didn't even want to go. I still don't know for sure where I want to go--but getting outside of the Whitworth box has improved my life like a surprise visit from Brad Pitt...not like I would kick that idea out of bed. There is nothing I do right now that I don't want, which may make me selfish, but I don't care. Working has become like a stress-reliever and my boss has become one of my greatest allies. It's in doing the mundane little things that I realize how damn lucky I really am; flossing my teeth, washing my car, painting my fingernails...these are the things I do and am fully aware of myself, of who I am. I let go of everything I thought I should be doing and have found an exciting new direction full of possibilities.