A friend asked me if it makes me happier being a teacher. Funny, how my mind get stuck in the moment without knowing what to say, and instead, brushing the question off with a smile. I may have realized my dream a bit later than anybody else, but I figure I would never have realized them if not for the circumstances. Time is a friend. It helps you grow, and understand, and think. It sounds a bit melodramatic, but one time I was just reading, and then all of a sudden I wanted to know the things that I could do to make an impact on people's lives. Thoughts that send butterflies flying round the insides of my stomach! That kind of feeling, that kind of happy. And whenever I get tired, or pissed, I always go back to that time.
❤ ♡ ❤ ms. Haze ❤ ♡ ❤
