Change

I realized that although I thrive on stability, I also require periodic change. When I moved into my room, I took pleasure in filling up, making it cozy. After moving almost all my stuff out of it today, I'm equally happy with the change. I tend to change my hair in some way about twice a year, and each time I change schools I feel some relief at being stripped of most of my social connections, even though I immediately go about trying to make new ones.

I guess it goes back to what I was talking about before - change defines stability.