I love today. All these memories are flowing back to me and all I can think of is how beautiful I feel, how far I've come, and how much more there is to do. But I'm content with the work ahead, because I feel like I can do it.
People are just people. Whether they're mean or happy, or ugly, or accepting, or drinkers, or smokers, or beautiful, or angry, or passionate or in love. And I'm starting to realize what really matters in my life, right now.
