This was totally meant to be one of those, "saved drafts" that never sees the light of day. But I think these last 12 months are something to be celebrated so - cheers to all the friends who keep me sane, the family who supported my decisions, and the girl who stood strong and is continuing to make all of this happen.
With statistics like these, how are we supposed to be that one? How are we supposed to make a change, make a difference and prove to not only the world but also to ourselves that we as one single individual matter?
Three years ago, had you asked me what I was doing with my life, I would have answered with, "all the wrong things." But now I'm going all in for the rest of this journey and I'm ready to play with the best of 'em.
honey bees & burnt cd's 