I've decided I want to start appreciating the times when moments are made into memories. I want to embrace them, cherish them, feel them. Though I know they come scarcely that's not going to stop me. Wherever life takes me, these moments will always follow, they'll always remind me of what's truly important. It's not about life, it's about living. It's the journey and the destination and all the points in between. I have to admit, I'm starting to like what I see...
I think I've finally come to the point in my life where I'm happy with myself and I know I don't have to change or be a certain way for people to accept me. I'll still play the game, I'll play it harder than ever before. The difference is that this time around I'm so much stronger, so much wiser, so much taller. I think it was never about leaving the life I knew, it was just about accepting the part I have to play, the part I chose to play...
Tragedy blows through our life like a tornado. It uproots everything, it creates chaos. It destroys everything you worked for, everything you built. You wait for the dust to settle and then you're left with a simple choice. You can live in the wreckage and pretend it's still the mansion you remember, the life you remember. Or you can crawl from the rubble and slowly rebuild...
