Future

I have spent the last six years of my life dreaming of a future.

In my attempt to build the future I wanted for myself, I have damaged much of the present. This strikes me not only as ironic but as wrong; the present paves the way for the future. From this moment on, I am positioning myself away from the chimerical doors of a possible reality and to the existing, sweet present moment. 

I will do all I can to realize and actualize my dreams. But I will be damned if I don’t have a grand old time while I’m doing it.