I've never felt more of a blance of stability and freedom in my life. I've been working fulltime for long enough now to pull myself out of the mud and get my shit together. Undoing the damage done by four years of homelessness and about six years of very bad choices it feels good to be on the strightend arrow and out on my ass for better or worse, just pure unadulterated independace. It's a feeling of finaly not being a complete and total fuck-up, and gosh darnnit, it feels great.

Woo! :D

Great for you! I hope that your life only gets better! :-)