So instead of posting about how this is my first blog and everything I'm just going to go into my random thought for the day.
For the past few days I've been reliving the good ole years of my life with a Felicity marathon. For those of you who don't know what that is, (shame on you) it was a popular show in the 90's and early 2000's. I used to watch Felicity all the time growing up. I used to think that that was how life was going to be. I used to think that I would go to college and experience all these things because when you're young you want to believe what you see is real. I wanted to believe that I would have that tight group of friends that no matter what would always stick together, and I wanted to believe that one person that I always wanted to be with would realize that they want me too and no matter what happens we would always end up together. Then I grew up and lost that. I lost that hope and wonder of the world. But when exactly did I lose that sense of hope? What day did I wake up with this cynical look on life. All you hear when you're younger is people telling you to grow up, and we accept that. We let broken "adults" tell us what growing up means. So that brings me to the whole point of this blog for me right now. Call it what you want, a goal, a journey, whatever. I want that hope back. I want to look at the world with that sky's the limit attitude again. So everyday I'm going to do something to get that feeling back. Whether it's doing something that made me happy when I was younger, or just helping someone that needs it, I'm going to try to find something everyday. It may take years, or it may take days. I don't know if anyone will ever read this, but if you are feel free to take this journey with me. Just remember that no matter what happens, no matter how bad it is, tomorrow's always a new day.
God bless,
Danielle
