Have you ever felt that your life was so messy that it would be like standing on the verge of a cliff, watching the sea waves crashing down? Experiencing vertigo, being dizzy with fear and a hint of excitement… Every single day you go by tells you you have to do something, either run to safety or jump and hope for the best. You’ll know if you had a parachute once you reach the skies.
I can’t help but look down. I never thought I’d be a jumper actually. I’ll be. It makes me happy. And scared.
