DAY 13: WHAT AM I EXCITED ABOUT?
I remember the first day of boarding school. My mum drove an excited me to school, with all my belongings in the trunk. My stuff, I happily referred to it as. Tdea of “having my own stuff” was so exciting to me, it felt like I had unlocked a new level of life.
I remember the dizzying excitement I felt in the backseat as we drove into what would be my university’s compound to resume my first semester. I was coming to study the course I always wanted. It was like having a chance to experience a beautiful dream in real life.
Right now, my excitement is for life. The uncertainty of it all. Of course an occasional bout of worry does come up, the unknown does that to sometimes, but the baseline of excitement hardly fades. I guess that’s it for me. I’m excited about life, crazy as it may sound.
It’s rather short today, I’m sorry.