The true love of my youth, my most demanding lover.

Now that I have you I think about all those “How many?”

How many big and small triumphs and losses are in a great achievement?
How many nights did I spend studying with the only company of my weird playlist from Armin Van Buuren to Antonio Vivaldi?
How many friends did I get?
How many tears did I shed?
How many times I collapsed, and could I get up?
How many changes have I made?
How many days are in 5 years?

I love to think about all those things.

My favorite "How many" is...

How many wonderful adventures await me in the future?

Exciting but scary, isn’t it?

Wish me luck. I think I’m going to need it.