Its a warm feeling Something I found tonight and realized, from these past few months, I had lost myself. I tried reflecting about it, but never really came to any solid framework of my current life. Fortunately, as I was browsing through my folders list to save yet another depression poem, I decided to go through one of the two folders that have kept frameworks of my mind in. Needless to say, I fell in love, again. My dearest love of writing and the miracles of God as he lifted me from my dark void, how amazing the feeling I had felt once I came out of it, and the things I could do and the miracle of being able to be driven and to feel motivation, even. Well, I am also very proud of how brave and confident I was before I fell again today and the entire university life I so hard tried to survive in, let alone living in. Reading my own essays from about a year ago, time really does change people, but the quality of people affects you the most, never mind the sheer mass of them. If ...