I'm going faraway to a place of my dreams.
A great adventure... something more than I have ever experienced in my life. Its what I've always wanted, and I just realized its exactly what I need. I'm pretty sure anyway.
Why have I been viewing this as a negative thing? Fear with a considerable amount of pressure mixed in I guess... oh! and not to mention the considerable amount of money that I don't have, but I'm not going to let that get in the way. That would be a lame waste of things.
I have the chance to see and explore things that until less than a month from now have been so distant I dare not even hope to dream too much about. I get to learn and observe... something I love and enjoy. To work hard for something I want and to be responsible and independent.
Why didn't I look at it like this before?
Through which lens do you view the world?