Good Decision.

I stopped dreaming some long time ago, always holding myself back because I thought that an idea wouldn't be prudent, or would cost too much, or would interfer with some DC-plan I felt needed to be accomplished in a particular manner, by a particular age.

But after seeing so many stars in the expansive Saharan sky, I knew I couldn't be content to live my life just coasting by, holding on to what I have because I'm too afraid that what I really want, I might not be able to attain.

I decided upon a few things while sitting atop a sand dune in the desert. And although I'm sad at the little heartache that is required whenever one thing is given up for another, I know that in the end this is what will make me happiest. This is my decision. Not fate's, not destiny's, not his, not yours. Mine. And I feel happy and good to make it.

In other news...I was elected as a Georgia delegate to the Democratic National Convention! It it wasn't for school and the convention, I'm almost certain I would stay in Morocco or move to the south of Spain.

Posted 03:18 PM (GMT)