As I lay down every night I always think about what my life could've been like had I followed the path my parents wanted me to.Would I have truly been myself? A person who is spontaneous,a lover of all who live and breathe,and eclectically stylish. Or would I have been a carbon copy of what they wish they would have had the opportunity to do. I don't blame them but I give them very little credit for who I'm becoming. At this point I'm so in love with the thoughts that I can only imagine when I'm standing in front of a mirror and I see everything I've ever wanted for myself happening in real time. While I understand that this path isn't easy for some I encourage rebellion against what others expect you to do.I also encourage awareness. Awareness not only of your surroundings but of yourself.To evolve is to grow tired of everything that isn't true to who you are.I am and will always be me..