The world can change, in the beat of a heart, nothing will be the same and in that moment, everything can change. The smallest thing, the most minuscule event, can change us, can change the world. A person can start the day, just like always, just like any other day, just the same like nothing has changed, but in the blink of an eye, the beat of a heat, the flap of a butterflies wings… things have changed and will never be the same.
One thing I know more than anything is that the future isn’t written in stone. We are told how we are to live our lives and how we are supposed to be and how we are suppose to act, but none of that really matters in the grand scheme of things. What do we sacrifice? What do we miss out on when we pass on being us, when we pass on who we are and what we want?
My whole life I have been told who I am and how I am supposed to act. Up until recently, I have never been truly happy, truly without doubt, happy, just that, nothing else. Everything and anything that I have ever said I wont do, and “never” to that, has happened, and I have done. Not sure any of that makes sense, but that is the story of my life.