How weird that must be, to stay the same as everyone else changes.
It seemed like this day could go in so many directions, like a spiderweb shooting out toward endless possibilities.
Teaching was great for me, because I got to show people how writing can really change the way you see not only yourself but the world.
Oh darling, don't be bitter. It's the first instinct of the weak.
It's funny how someone's perception of you can be formed without you even knowing it.
I was beginning to see, though, that the unknown wasn't always the greatest thing to fear. The people who know you best can be risker, because the words they say and things they think have the potential to be not only scary but true, as well.