Scary revelation.

I just realized something that I find rather terrifying. Less than a week ago, I just spent, quite possibly, the last birthday with my family for at the most 20 years. Most likely less, but my point still stands. I have come to realize that because of the choices I have made, or rather will make, I have to make a lot of sacrifices. Being with family is a big one. I don't know about you guys, but the thought of that length of time between important events like birthdays is terrifying.