Every Friday we unite for five minutes to write on one word. Only five minutes, that's all we get, that's all we have. And then, right where we are, no edits or second-thoughts, we publish those words. This week, we write on decide.
Go.
What to do with your life,
what to do for a life,
what will we all decide?
You weren't my idea.
You will of course find this out.
My fear, it almost stopped me from doing this.
You were his choice, he called me out, he made me believe in all of this.
And I honestly can say...
you were the best decision of my life.
The best part of me,
the best people that I know.
You were the best decision of my life.
Of course it's tough.
Of course I am exhausted.
Of course it's loud.
Of course I am terrified.
Of course I know how much harder it will get.
Of course I, we, will never be the same.
But you were the best decision of my life.
You allow me to feel a certain joy that I didn't know existed.
You made me feel alive.
You brought about a second chance, at childhood and healthy.
You were the best decision of my life.
So while deciding what to do with a life
for to do for a life,
I am just so grateful that he insisted on this.
On us.
On happy.
On childhood.
On love.
You were the best decision of my life.
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