It's been quite the year. Hell ... it's been quite the decade. And as both are slowly coming to a close I cannot help but think about everything that happened. And when I say everything, I mean it literally. As in; in the past ten years everything had happened. Literally everything. It's hard to even phantom the magnitude of those moments - that defined, shaped and moulded me into the man I am today. Can you still remember that boy? Who ran away, just so he could one day return back home? Do you remember how he took long walks, listened to music and thought about all the mistakes he had made? If only he knew back then, that they weren't mistakes at all, and that the walk he was on, wasn't leading him in circles, but was paving the way forward. The way through the pain. The way ahead.
