I thought I had everything sorted out; my home, my friends, my family, and my relationships. I was wrong. My heart is torn between people and places, and it seems as though my perfect world wasn't really that perfect after all. It seems that the perfect life I was seeing was just me trying to fool myself into thinking it was perfect. Now I am still faced with the choices I have to make, the only difference is that now I face them alone. My fears have been pulled out, and my walls are crashing down around me. I have been passing through with clouded eyes, and it's time for the truth and I hope I will figure it all out after this. Four years ag