For The First Time.

Today, I stood in the Market, and looked a man in the eye. My heart raced, adrenalin pumped, but I stood firm and tall. I thought of all the reasons why. I thought of all the people who really matter to me. I thought of all the people who believe in me. And I believed, completely, for the first time.

For the first time, it was him who ran away.

After that moment, I smiled.

I hope this blog post makes you smile too. Because I wouldn't have done it without you.

I've faced him.
I've fought him.

I've won.