I think of all the things that got me hear and wonder, "If only I had fought them." The first 30 pictures on my facebook spell out a story of perfect. Of exactly what I'm supposed to be doing. I like that maybe someone will look at those pictures and think, Wow, she's happy. I like that I look happy. I like that everything around me is perfect. I like where I am. I like most of it. I like most of them.