At soon to be 28 things are the best they've been since before I started elementary school. I've got a job in my dads company that I enjoy most of the time, that pays well. Even thought it's an hour based wage we have no shortage of work. I never have any trouble paying my rent, even thought certain things have kept me from doing any actual saving up.
I'm much more confident then I've been in a long time. In 7th grade I was sure I would not live to see 20, that I'd be dead either by own hand or by the hands of my tormentors. Now I take the day as it comes. I have some modest goals, but at the moment my main priority is getting myself in shape, something that I've sorely needed for the last 17 years. Other then that it's saving up for a used 4th gen Chevrolet Camaro to have as a summer/free time car. And I want to make a trip to at least New York in the near future, and a road trip trough the US is in the plans at some point as well.
My grandmother has Huntington's disease, and throughout the winter we've lived with the uncertainty of not knowing whether or not my mom and her siblings had it and thus perhaps me, my siblings and my cousins might have it. Last week we found out that not only did my mom not have, neither did her siblings. How's that for winning the genetic lottery? Also, last week my grandmother finally got moved to a proper care facility where they are equipped to handle her illness.
What I did during this winter was trying to stay positive about the whole thing, but obviously it was a huge weight off my shoulders when we got good news about it. But I did but some things onto a mental "if I do have Huntington's, this is what I must do ASAP" list. And that was a pretty good guide to what is important to me.
One of those things is my social status. And no, not the fact that I'm a geek in a small coastal town. My sister recently came home from Japan after 3½ years there and announced that she was engaged to Japanese man (great guy btw, talked with him on several occasions) and to that my cousin made the observation (if slightly jokingly) "What the hell is with everyone getting married?". One of our mutual friends got married last summer, next summer another one in the group is getting married as well, and now my sister. As single guys in our late 20s we felt a bit like the odd men out.
Get me right. I'm not much for marriage. But I don't enjoy being alone. In fact I long for a partner. So I'm trying, in my own way, to try and change that. To see if I can find someone to share my life with. Progress is slow, but as I get more confident about myself I hope that will change.
And that's the end of that halfway blog-post
