I felt as though winter had lasted a long time and now I was waking up.
Spring was finally here.
It was akin to hatching from a chrysalis; I had felt like an ugly moth, part of a horrible phase of my life but a necessary part of growth that I had to go through to become the beautiful butterfly I truly was.
I was currently loving everything about who I was and how far I had come.
It was March; the time of graduations and starting new lives.
And that was exactly what I had done.