I am where I am supposed to be.
I might not always like my circumstances
and think that life is fair,
but life doesn’t owe me anything.
Why does it have to be fair to me?
I make my choices, a
nd I refuse to believe that I can’t do anything to influence my life.
But one thing I wouldn’t do is change my past.
When I am going home,
I don’t look back at what happened;
I look forward;
I look forward to going home;
to see the sky outside this tunnel,
to keep moving and be where I am supposed to be.
If I keep going, I have a sense of belonging;
a relief worth every mistake I have ever made.