Standing at the Starting LineI have been here before, starring down the path in front of me, scared as hell to take that first step, and…
Late Bloomer.“And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.”
It’s time to jumpA few years ago, I had a dream.I was part of some oppressed group of people, being forced to walk to the edge of a cliff and jump. The scene was dark and dreary, as if the life had been sucked right out of it.
