I have spent years getting to where I am now. Most of my turns have been due to mistakes. Most of my tears have been mourning those mistakes. I strive to someday be ok with my past, proud of my present, and look forward with hope and excitement to my future. One day I will get there. This is day one. Instead of trudging through each day, I will walk lightly, float over my path, arms up, sun warming my face and the breeze kissing my fingertips. Instead of being ordinary, I will be extraordinary.