It's friday, I feel a bit under the weather. Sitting on this unfamiliar bed, in an unfamiliar room, in a different part of the world.I could go into the past and talk about all my ups and downs, the highs and the seriously low lows. But here, miles away, all of that feels irrelevant now. I feel like I can be someone better. Some things still pinch inside, some memories still make me laugh a little. I still remember some friends who probably don't remember me. I'm starting to realize that that's ok. It's those little qualities that make us who we are. As for the experiences, they make us stronger and we should never regret.

Sometimes I wonder if I was born to accomplish bigger and better things.

Sometimes I wonder why I ever lowered my own standards just to meet someone else's.

I truly believe that true, real, unconditional love exists. I know it's there because I've felt it, at least for a moment if not more, even in the worst relationship that I could have possibly been in.

Take a risk and do something that you are passionate about, even though it may seem overwhelming. Your happiness shouldn't depend on anyone else's. You are limitless.