I Wrote Something
It's just passed midnight, so it's now today, the first day of the rest of my life. It's not too late. At least, I hope it isn't. I'm ready. I want this. I need this. I'm ready for this. I can do this. I must do this. Just jump in. No planning. No thinking. Cold turkey. Every day. Until I'm different. The same, but better. I hope. I can't know for sure, but I surely hope so. It seems terribly important to try. But it also seems terribly important to not fail. So don't fail. Just succeed, every damn day. When you slip, get back up and press on. When it's hardest, press on, as slowly as you need. But keep going forward, always going forward. Crawl if you must. There is no finish line, but you just have to catch up to everyone else.