“I have come to accept the feeling of not knowing where I am going. And I have trained myself to love it. Because it is only when we are suspended in mid-air with no landing in sight, that we force our wings to unravel and alas begin our flight. And as we fly, we still may not know where we are going to. But the miracle is in the unfolding of the wings. You may not know where you're going, but you know that so long as you spread your wings, the winds will carry you.”

― C. JoyBell C.

27

And sometimes you're 27 and you're doing laundry on a Saturday and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You're just standing there thinking about walking the dog and what to make for dinner. And also more exciting things like your new management position and close friends getting married and trips you plan on taking. And suddenly you wonder how you got to here, got to this point. What all those choices meant to you along the way, where your life would be without them. And that maybe in another universe you had chosen a different way and your life is not better but just...different. Maybe there are millions of you with different lives and millions of universes that don't have a you at all. And that this one is so special because this is the one you were born in to. And that is so beautiful.