She has the voice of an angel, I always tell her. And if I could, I would give her the world. But if ever her world begins to crumble, I’ll be there to catch her. She is my motivation to be a better me in hopes that she may be better than me.
I am stronger
Dependency is a weakness. I am my own hero.
It’s time to tread new ground. I’m craving adventure.
From where I’m standing, I have little reason to believe that “my college years were the best years” nor that these are my “prime years”.
I don’t dismiss the good times from those years. Certainly there are things that I won’t ever be the same. Things come & go, including the time spent with loved ones. Those have been and will continue to be dearly missed.
However, my journey has just begun, and if this is just the beginning, I eagerly anticipate what more is to come.
The wait is over, and I’m finally stepping into the unknown.