Me.

I am tired. I am sad. I am broken. But I am also true of heart.
Alive.
Hopeful.
Extraordinary.

These baby steps are growing further and further apart, and I foresee in my new future the earth bounding strides I have so patiently waited for.

I have once again, changed.

Been alive long enough to know I will never be defeated. I have no regrets. I will never give up. I will always say never. And I will never stop loving this world.

Because this world will never stop loving.
Me.