My week has been crazy. My grandparents are dying, my house is a mess, my life is crazy. Yet all these good things are happening. I got a great SAT score, I may be able to go to these great concerts, I'm going to be doing SO MUCH TRAVELING IT WILL BE INSANE! It almost feels like I don't deserve all these good things. But I do. And I try to keep reminding myself of that. I've worked hard, so I deserve success. The end.