we meet once again.

Everytime something good happens to me - like a new school/education level or someone new is about to enter my world, things will never seem to go the way I intended them to. Or so it seems after many things happened throughout the years. I admit that I do get this afraid feeling of approaching something new. Because it will not go the way I hope it will, and the path to that is mostly painful to walk on.

However, at the end of it, which is not somewhere I had intended to go, turns out to be not that bad. I will, sort of, get used to it along the way. So everytime I find myself afraid to approach something new, I remind myself that even if I fall, I'll still get back up - no matter how long it takes. With that, I find myself walking towards it, anticipating about what's to come.