I don't want to jinx it, even though I probably already have, but I think things might work out in my favour. I still have a lot to learn, and I'd rather reach my dreams knowing that it didn't happen by chance or because of a lucky break. I want to touch the stars because I've worked my ass off and I've earned it. Will there be more heartache? Will I fall and stumble? Undoubtedly. But here I am, still standing, looking towards a future surely worth living. I may not know exactly what it is or where I'll end up, but for now it doesn't really matter. I am a work in progress, and I'm not ashamed of that. There will come a time when I'll be able to look at myself and burst from pride. Until then, this is the journey and this is my game face, and that's completely fine with me.