I just realized I made it through something I thought I was never going to make it through. I made it through heart break. I have had my heart broken a total of 2 times. The first time by Grant, the second by Tom. I'm not sure if Grant counts anymore. I guess he was my "first" love. Tom was my, I'm not sure what I'd call it. Because I know I will love again. And be loved again, so it's hard to know what to call Tom. But, I made it through. I really made it. When it was all happening I honestly didn't think I'd make it out alive. I know that sounds really melodramatic but I honestly didn't see me being alone and independent. I didn't see ME without HIM. And now I'm more me then I have ever been. I feel self assured in the fact that I did this on my own. Family and Friends were there clearly, but really, I did a lot of this on my own. I moved away from home, I said goodbye to someone I never imagined saying goodbye to, and I plunged...