I set something in motion. I can't name the exact moment or thought that made this happen. I started something that I can't stop. And every time I pause feels like the end but this train is speeding me towards things I didn't expect.
Bottom line: I have never been more alive or more myself. It's a bumpy ride, but the anxieties that come with it are infinitely preferable to going back to that empty place.
Bottom line: I have never been more alive or more myself. It's a bumpy ride, but the anxieties that come with it are infinitely preferable to going back to that empty place.