I have always lived under a wing. Doing things that make me happy yes, full-filling my dreams, yet doing things to please other people. I have always had others who sort of guided me and lead me and gave me advice. For once, I have sort of been thrown out, on my own, doing my thing. Sure, there is a hand and familiar faces there. They are great. I start on a new expedition tomorrow, one that will be full of hardwork, fun, and a little bit of opening a new chapter to an old book.
J
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