No seriously I am actually doing it. I am a writer today. All the other days were fakes. All the other, "This is really it!" speeches were lies. There is no reason for me to even believe myself, but somehow, against the odds, I really think, feel and believe this is it!
Today I start the hard part of something that comes so easy to me. Everything has always come so easy to me. Everything was possible and available, and I was always so sure I could have it I didn't even try. Until now.