I'm in an extremely uncertain stage of my life right now- but was is surprising is that I'm happy. It feels like I'm sailing in between school and college- between teenage and adulthood, but I'm happy. My stories aren't popular, but my friends like it, so I'm happy. I'm happy with how my stories are shaping up. It's like I can find myself even when I'm utterly lost.
I'm so thankful that I can be happy even in an exhilarating situation when nothing is certain, nothing is permanent. Then again, when is it? To conclude this rant, I'm happy to sail in the midst of million uncertainties, aspirations and apprehensions... because in the end- I have what is most unattainable- good friends and peace of mind...