I see the posts here by friends and people I care about. I hear the stories, the complaints... and most of them seem to be the same. And I don't have that. I can't tell them I know exactly how it feels... because I don't.

I must be one of the luckiest people on earth. I have freedom, and lots of it. I'm not really tied down, and it's wonderful, as hard as this can be sometimes.

Sometimes I wish I could just share it with you.

Nights like yesterday make me appreciate everything I have... nights can be so wonderful. Nights can be so fucking good.