It's been a wicked good trip. Spending time with my two favorite kids and my oldest and closest friends has been amazing so far.
I can't help but imagining my life in London. Where would I live? What would I do? There are just so many possibilities. It makes me think about next year.
I'm to graduate in a little under a year. What happens then? I barely write as is, how am I hoping to be published?!?!? Everything feels...
Unstable.
I wonder what lies ahead for me. I know what I want, but am I really willing to achieve my goals? Do I have the courage to live my dreams? Where do I find my bravery? My strength?
It isn't daring to dream, it's daring to achieve those dreams.



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