I'm going on a journey, a once-in-a-lifetime ride which I can't afford not to take. It's going to be tough, I know but I'm going because miracles such as these do not happen to everyone. I am excited. I'm scared but I'm more excited than scared.
The best part is I'm not going on my own. I'm going with people I love and who, in turn, genuinely love me back.
Will I survive this ride? I think I will. I can be strong when I need to be. I had my first major victory when I killed the monster of my childhood years and it's partly the reason I am my own mold now. Crazy but strong enough. Nothing more can diminish me.
I look forward to realizing this dream, this miracle. I will rest on the wings of angels and I know I'll make it.