Recycled Storylines & Tacked On Happy Endings

You know how kids always have the biggest dreams? They want to be doctors and lawyers, rock stars and astronauts. Well, that was never me. I was always the one who never really knew what she wanted. The one that was always too afraid to dream too big. 

You know how so many people lose their way? I did for a while there, but I think I can say (still with much self-doubt but hopefully much more steadfastness), that I’ve found mine. 

So now I am scared, afraid, frightened, terrified. By my dreams, by my realities. By the risks, the possibilities, of failure, of success.

There’s so much on my mind, always. Always.

Too much to talk about, never enough time.

But for now,

I will do

rather than say. 

(via breakoutofthemadness)