I’d had such great expectations. They drove me, they shaped me, and in some manner forced me to move when fear would have otherwise held me stagnant. On one hand, expectations can inspire you, but then again, they can truly let you down.
The remembrance of all that I had set aside or pushed away in my selfishness of youth, when I was far too foolish to see it’s merits has given me a unique perspective. I cannot say I am no longer selfish, but I can say that I certainly attempt to allow others in and to share what we are meant to share.
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