That's one thing I was honestly sick of when I was younger. I'm better at it now, but I still feel the same deep down. Every day, I wake up and I know exactly what I'm doing that day, and the next one and the next, you get the picture. While most people call that security, others, like me, call it being stuck in a rute. I used to hate it with a passion. I would wish and dream that one day I would be 'whisked away' to a whole other world, where in the end it's the good guys who always save the day and the bad guys bite the dust at the end.
Of course, that's before my life went upsidown, what with the divorce, the money issues, and every other crap storm that has happened in the past year.
But someone once told me, when I was a little girl, that what truly defines us is how well we rise after falling.
Well, with that in mind, think about this. What if the whole planet 'fell?' No, what if the whole universe 'fell?' If that happened, the universe will need somebody who's pretty defined to help it rise back up again.
…you think I can pull it off?