My Fuel
A year ago, who was I?
That person didn't know who she was, what to do, or what her passions were
Now: everything has changed
Not because I found myself over night or because of listening to the voices that always try to give me "advice"
It was because I literally failed and chose to move forward even when I didn't know where to go.
I changed directions; chose a different route, but none the less moved forward even if I didn’t know my destination.
I realized there is not just one.
My life happened when I chose to seek happiness instead of aimless goals or what I thought I wanted.
My passions revealed themselves on their own.
Almost by chance or coincidence, but not quite
Allowing myself to be intoxicated with every risk I would take
All for growth
All because of my fuel for life: happiness.