It’s been a while. Just returned back from 8 days of sunshine on Gulf Coast. I worked in trade for my stay by teaching fitness on the beach every day. Still trying to figure out what I want to be when I grow up, what I want to do and where I wanna live... However, I will choose to be grateful for the blessings and good things I have at hand right now and not allowing desire for a different future to rob me of living in the present to the fullest.
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