Tuesday, December 23

for the best.

Whenever something doesn't go your way, the second thing a person will tell you after, "I'm sorry," is "maybe it's for the best." I don't understand how someone can know something is for the best when they don't even know the outcome yet. This will forever elude me. I made a decision today. I don't know if it was the right one yet. I think that's what scares me the most. I guess I'm just gonna breath, in and out and hope for the best.

1 comment:

Rachel Dawson said...

you have the best posts, ever.
and i love that picture, a lot.
and i love you, even more.