I just fixed my keyboard. All on my own. I figured it all out by taking another key apart and then putting the broken key back in place after fixing it. And god, I'm so proud of myself. I know I shouldn't be, because it's not that big of a thing, but the broken key bothered me really much and now it works great. Also, I'm normally really bad with computers or any kind of technology. I've fixed a lot on my own in the last year, and I'm pretty happy about figuring things out. Because when I first move out from home after graduating, my parents won't be able to reach out to me when I call for help. I'll be in a whole other country, with quite a lot of land and sea between us. And to be true, I'm scared shitless, although I'm excited to finally live on my own, with my best friend, in a flat that already belongs to us and is pretty awesome. So every small victory, every stupid mistake I'm able to fix on my own is a really big step for me. I'm going to have to be independent about this time next year. Every small step without help seems like a huge step to me.