Rare.

Okay, so I'm having one of those rare sentimental moments so I figured I better spill it all out before the moment passes.

It's been a long and stressful past two weeks. I can't even really describe everything that made it that way. School is stressful enough as it is and then throw some real life in there and you've got a very stressed out Sass. I'm almost done with my sophomore year in college and I feel like I have learned more than ever. I also feel like I say that every year. But this year I think I discovered something pretty big, even though it sounds very simple. I think that in the process of finding out who you are, sometimes you have to start by finding out who you are not. And that can be a pretty weird and messy process. I'm kind of at a loss for how to word exactly what I am thinking, which is weird because I really like writing. And if it wasn't one of those majors like forestry or women's studies that people laugh at, I might consider majoring in it. I'll sleep on the subject and see if I can find a better way to word this.

Also, Happy Birthday Ashton. RIP Grandpa. Love you both.