I hate to break it to you, but none of us make it out alive.
Did you ever have an idea of who you wanted to become, only to wake up one day and realize that you didn’t become that person?
My heart has been heavy, filled with a million questions. This is me. This is the road I’m traveling.
What was in your yesterday that you’re dragging with you into today?
What if we don’t have to fearfully ask “what if” to every question and every decision?