Be happy of your independence.

…is what I got from this fortune cookie my grandma gave me. 

It’s nice how I’m in a point in my life where I’m actually satisfied with how independent (or less dependent) I am. It’s not that I’m trying to live my life and do things alone. It’s just that, I think I’m over the phase where I rely on my parents (or any other people) so much. I turned 20 last December and actually doing things by myself is actually helping me be an adult. 

Well, my grandma asked me if I already have a boyfriend so independence is different in her context. Haha.