July 26, 2016
I'm stubborn, and sometimes it seems like I pick the hardest way. It's not that I'm trying to make things difficult, I just can't stop following the tug in my heart that says, "This way, and not that way."
I pick the way without a trail, and I have to find my own way forward.
I find myself asking,
"Is this okay? Am I okay?"
But always and sooner or later my heart answers, this is the way. This was always the way for me.