February 4th, 2018
What are you waiting for?
I asked myself this question.
I couldn't come up with an answer that wasn't an excuse.
I realized that nobody is going to (or can) live my life for me. Except me.
Life may not be what we hoped for.
But while we're here, we might as well dance.
(P.S. And for me, I realize that life is so much more than I could have ever hoped for or dreamed of.)
What are you waiting for?
I asked myself this question.
I couldn't come up with an answer that wasn't an excuse.
I realized that nobody is going to (or can) live my life for me. Except me.
Life may not be what we hoped for.
But while we're here, we might as well dance.
(P.S. And for me, I realize that life is so much more than I could have ever hoped for or dreamed of.)
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