I have spent my whole life running. Swearing to myself I would never become that person. I've been running for so long I didn't even realize I was running straight into the life I swore I'd never live. Some might say it's too late, but refuse to let this be my future. I will find myself.
No one can tell what goes on in between the person you were and the person you become. No one can chart that blue and lonely section of hell. There are no maps of the change. You just come out the other side. Or you don’t.