I’ve spent the last five years trying to figure out my place in the world.
What if we don’t “fit in” anywhere wholly and completely?
What if we’re not destined for the cookie cutter American dream?
What if we’re the black sheep who lives life unconventionally but honestly?
What if, instead of trying to find our place in the world, we made our own?
We have the capacity to blaze our own trails, to throw caution to the wind, to let loose our sails and live out every cliché ever spoken.
The ball is in our court.
How will we proceed?