I'm not going to lie, life isn't easy. And my story will continue to have bumps along the way. I don't know if my life is going to be a long one, but at the end of the day, It's not the length of your life, but the depth that matters. And I'm alive now. I'm alive to dance, to play music, to drink Salted Caramel Soy Frappuccinos with my best friend, to watch the stars, to eat delicious food and laugh until my stomach hurts. I'm alive to join the dots of my past, to understand how everything has led to this one beautiful moment. I don't know what the future will hold for me, but really, the choice is all mine. This scares the shit out of me but, at the same time, it will make one hell of a story to tell.
I'm not perfect but really, I'm okay with that because I'm alive, and more importantly, I'm living.
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Joining the Dots
General Fiction"Life doesn't come gently, it hits you all at once. A tsunami of events." "Anxiety makes being a musician hard. Anxiety makes life hard. My passion, my dreams seem so far away. I could touch it all once, but once is distant now." "I want to be happy...
