After months of depressing, defeated resignation, after having my hopes and ignorant naivete repeatedly dashed to small pieces, that which I thought had been impossible and would never – could never – happen, surprisingly, shockingly, unbelievably congealed into an event that even now I can hardly think of as anything other than I dream…
I believed that I was undesirable. I believed that I was unprepared. I believed that I was unskilled. I believed that I was an outcast, to be shunned, to be laughed at, teased, scorned, hated, and pitied. Apparently all of these things were untrue – or at the very least, obstacles that could be overcome in the right situations. A dream that was nothing more than a fading glimmer of hope came true, and I am still in awe.
Am I being obscure enough for you yet? Keeping the suspense up? What am I going on and on about?
I’m talking about the one, the only, the singular, individual, potent and powerful:
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