Him.

As a last hoorah of sorts, Chris took me to the Hardrock on my last night in Orlando. Β It was the perfect night, and I left thinking about how much I’ve grown in the past year. It happens one way or another, with or without influence. People change. But I can’t help but believe that those around you mold you too, help you be who you want to be or who you don’t. Since meeting him, it’s like things fell even, smoothed over somehow. There are still bumps and bruises, but sometimes there’s a hand to catch me before I fall.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s