I'm selfish and that's okay.

Lately I'm making choices of where to go, what to see and how much I'm willing to spend. I'm planning when I'll visit home, what jobs to turn down and even if I'm staying here through summer. During this time I've picked running, something I used to hate, back up. Earlier this week I ran my fastest mile.

Sure, I could choose to come back to Oklahoma and stay there. I know my friends and family would be thrilled, but I'm going to be selfish and I'm going to care about myself over others and not move back home. I'm exactly where I need to be. I'm at the intersection of Finding Myself and Finding My Way, which at this point, happens to be located in Michigan.