I Cry Just A Little.

Reminder. Yup that’s me and that’s still me.

I know, caught in the middle, I cry just a little, when I think of letting go. 

Going into the later half of your 20s, you start to realise that you’re running out of time to catch your youthful dreams.

You get frustrated with the memories of failures and defeat, wondering if you’ll ever make it or if you’ll forever just be a wannabe.

But stay the course, keep strong.

You’ve learnt a heck of a lot, don’t waste it.

Pick yourself up, dust yourself off.

You’re not done yet.

You’re not done yet because you’re not where you want to be yet.

And all those painful memories, well, it’s time to cry a little, and then it’s time to let it go.

We’re going to keeping going until we get it right, you and me.

Better. Never. Stops.