Lately I've been thinking a lot about taking chances, and how it's all really about overcoming our fears. Because what I've realised is that everytime I took a big leap, no matter how it ended, I was always glad I jumped. Losing your hearts desire is tragic, but gaining your hearts desire - it's all you can hope for, it's all you can live for. This year I wished for love, to immerse myself in someone else and to wake a heart long afraid to feel. Even though I am still waiting, the sheer steps I took to get here, bring warmth to my soul. And if that is tragic, then give me tragedy, because I wouldn't give it back for the world...
When I make a big mistake and fall flat on my face, I'm certain I'll be alright. She taught me to get up, life has taught me to get up. Never before have I been so content, so ready for the future. I know I have a long road ahead, undoubtebly filled with countless disappointments. I don't think I've ever smiled as much or felt as much joy as I do right now. The journey is going to be perfect, I can't wait...