Life is a choice. It offers many different paths you will soon realize can change who you are.
There’s your dream. What you wishes to be, what you thought would be a great life, and what you think you wanted.
There’s something real. What you thought is silly but disturbs your very heart, what you never thought you could be but you’re proud of, and what may seem like beyond your dreams because it was once too far to dreamed on.
I looked back on my path. Realize that I could have made that choices. It could be me. Then it would be a whole different life where everything would be easy. Yet, would I feel at ease? Knowing that somewhere, my heart is missing something. No. I chose to step away from it and face reality with its sad and winding consequences, having only faith to lead me. What’s your choice?