Sticks and Carrots

I’ve
got 5 days left of the DayJob. All I can do is sit here and think, wow.
It’s mind blowing, well to me. After 10 years in a place there are all
sorts of comforts in knowing that everyone knows you when  you walk in,
the office is in the same place every day, and that for the most part
nothing changes.

I threw away that certainty. I know this summer will bring hardships and difficulty but I had to try it.

For
8 years I climbed toward the carrot. Then the carrot went rotten and I
didn’t want it anymore. After that I had to make my own carrot. School
became my carrot and it’s now only a few months away and I can’t wait.
The future is what I make it. Let’s hope I do well in school.

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