"Never armed our souls/ For what the future would hold/ When we were innocent./ Angels, lend me your might/ Forfeit all my lives to get just one right."
I'm sure that I've posted this song before. But for the first time, I feel that there is a new way for me to look at this. Now, instead of trying to forfeit this life, I can finally take hold of it and comfortably call it mine. When I last worked as a writing tutor, I had an adorable co worker. She is absolutely brilliant, and honestly could fit in perfectly at any Ivy League. And on Thursday, I finally had the nerve to ask her out. It was beautiful.
This semester is my first taking classes in a subject that I am absolutely passionate about: theatre. I'm taking courses from two of my most favorite professors, whom I adore.
I'm not sure how to fully express how happy I am to be back with my family, at home, doing what I love. I suppose that I'll just have to trust that you can understand that as you draw from similar experiences in your life. So, if you'll excuse me, I have to hang out with a close friend in ten hours, and I have to woo a woman over the holiday. And the best part? I'm pretty sure that I'm starting to win.
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