Dear Little One,
More than anything in this world I want to write a book; to be successful in a field that I love. And while I continue to hold out hope, it’s hard to imagine everything I dream of really coming true. But I suppose that’s the point, isn’t it? To notice the doubt but allow hope to prevail.
I’m starting a story today, and it might be nothing, but then again it might be everything. Do you ever get that feeling in your gut? The one that whispers, “Maybe this is the start of something really big.” The one that wonders, “Is this the moment when everything changes?”
I don’t know.
But I’m at that starting line, a place I never would have put myself before, and I will focus on that small step, even if I can’t move a single inch further in this race. Today I am trying, and what success story has started with anything more?
See you soon.