After 11 years, I have found myself returning my roots of minecraft diary fanfiction. I doubt anyone will see this, so might as well spill my guts a big.
I find myself now 22, fixing to graduate university with a degree in biology. I find myself fixing to graduate, on the midst of an engagement, a swift plan to get to the alter, and attempting in every way I can to find a job in my field. In all of this both welcome and unwelcome change, I've realized over the two or so years of university, I have kind of lost who I was. I've been attempting to rediscover myself before I take the next big step of getting married, and I have been doing new things as well as returning to old, familiar things. I started re-watching MCD as a way to just keep myself occupied, but in it's blocky exterior and poorly written plot, I found comfort and familiarity I haven't felt in a while. Also, just writing something silly for fun has been a great outlet and has been a pleasant change from writing another APA paper on transcription versus translation or my educational philosophy.
