Flowers in My Path

I can see there are these beautiful roses ahead of me – in the form of the three friends who accepted me without question, of my amazing 20-year-old aunt who is telling me to take it slow but accepts me, and in the form of my blooming confidence in who I am. My life is traveling upwards like the first leg on a rollercoaster – slow and steady, all the way to the top. I can’t go down now.