it's officially the end of my third week in art school. things are going really well so far. the amount of homework i have to do seems rather insane at times but i get through it. i've been having a lot of fun with the whole thing. it feels like a second chance at living. and i mean really living, not just existing. although, the past year leading up to this was difficult, to say the least. i still wonder what things would be like if they had turned out differently. i know i ended up in the right place in the end, but i still wonder if i should have taken a few different roads to get here.