In a little more than 24 hours, my new life shall begin. The final moments of this detour are ticking away, and I can't help but feel a few butterflies in my tummy. This is me going out into the world once again. No more hiding away, nestled. But myself facing the universe alone, as I have always meant to be. It is my time now. I have to be conscious of my intentions. To be aware of the energy that I bring into this new place. To not let it be clouded and weighed down by the past. To start over with a pure perspective and positivity. This place is all my own making, built from scratch. I don't want to fuck it up.
