Those words sounded so close, full of understanding, not condemning, just like an old friend who haven’t seen each other for a long long time.
What if it isn’t about where I go, but what do I do with the places I go?
There were 2 things on my heart for the gap year.
- the “my home, my responsibility” project (haven’t really thought about the name yet)
- master drums
Don’t really know where I’m going. But I know my old friend is there, supporting me, cheering me on and giving all the help I need.