"Run," he whispered gently, "you have the whole world at your feet. Be wild. Be free."
Next year, I am no longer in high-school, I am on my own. In the big, wide world. What to do with a power like this?
I want to find myself, through others.
I want to meet new people with stories. I would like to make some sort of change. I would like to spread love and inspiration, all that. I don't want to stay where i am. I need to travel. I need to see the world through my lens - not just my backyard.
I know what I want, but I'm not sure how to get there.