The First Day of the Rest of my Life

It's 4 am and I can't sleep. When my flight leaves in 6 hours I will be leaving everything and everyone I know and love behind and recieving a new home, freinds, a new family and I have no idea what to expect. Anxiety, fear, excitement, curiosity, wonder and pride fill me. And, as much as I hate it....... it's time to grow up. This should be fun.....not easy. But nothing worth doing ever is......right?

The Story

"All of theese lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But theese stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true........ "
~Brandi Carlile