The Bear Paw

This year, I learned to write without lines. 

For as long as I remember, my life thrived on instructions, rules, formats, etc. Whether it be getting the best shampoo for my buck, or getting to class the most efficient way--I always needed to choose the best choice and pick the right way. But this year, I realized that there are no black and white rules to life. This life is my own and my way is the right way. So though my walk to class may be physically longer, with more hills and dips than you would prefer, I like it just fine because it's the right way for me.

P.S. Priscilla is awesome.