Choices are what make us

I am a conglomerate of the decisions and impulsive directions I take in my life. In my mind, I am a constant changing current. Never knowing, sorta predicting, flowing to a direction I fear, somewhat familiar, yet adventurous depths of life that I have yet to explore. It comes at a price. My soul, morals and way of life won't suffice the change I'm embarking on. I am not prepared, but preparation has taught me one thing...I overthink and this condition has me existing in pits of rumination, there is no more time for eternal hibernation.

Yes I am flawed, but a flawed Ignacio who breathes and creates is better than one buried in a grave under the earth which we aimlessly navigate.

Not anymore.

Discussing my past, Random hears and minds listen, at last. Beautiful exhalations reminiscing observations, freedom from expectation, goodbye and hello rumination, let's see what comes from the leap of faith I've taken so many times, this one is definite, synonim of determination.