31

I have been putting off writing this for the last two weeks, but it is time. I am now a 31-year-old individual, who is just starting to get his life together. My birthday was January 12 and did not want to celebrate it this year with everything going on, but now I do.

My 30th year was about taking risk and doing the things that scare you. I did that when I quit my job and decided to move to city where I am alone with no friends or family. I was worried about it, but in the end, I made the right decision.

My 31st year will be about taking even bigger risk. Tomorrow is not for sure thing, and you must go after what you want. I want to make a movie and sell a sell a script that I have written. I am not sure how I am going to do that, but I know I am going to try my hardest to get it done.

Another thing that I am going to do is ask for help. I am a very prideful person, and I like to do everything on my own, but this year I will ask for help. I would love to have someone now with help editing a script and find out how to sell it.

It is a lot, but I am ready to get started. Let this new chapter begin.

Poem: 31

Another year around the globe and yet nothing has change, but everything.

The love that once surround you is no more.

The place that you used to call home is gone.

The people that made you are no longer hear.

Friends have come and gone, and yet you are still smiling.

Thought it hurts that some calls will never come.

Your future is shining bright.

The shell that you used to carry on your back is starting to break.

31 years to this life and now it starting to feel complete.