I have always been running away climbing shattered wooden stairs in a soft peachy elegant mansion without looking back. Luckily, I managed to reach the top of the staircase where lights have always been awaiting me. I was a nightmare I had every night when I was a kid. Now I realize that it was a sweet dream, a goal and a future fortune translated by the wonderful blessings I had and still having.
I am feeling blessed for being realistically optimistic and I hope I can spread my optimism through my work.