Being back in California has brought back a lot of my memories. Even though things have changed, I feel as though I'm a little girl again. I feel like I am reliving my early childhood. It's not quite the same, but it's what I've been waiting for. It's that spark I've been searching for.
I consider my memories to be a part of my family. My memories are the part of my family that showed me who I could be. I could be fearless and I could be invincible. Nothing could scare me and nothing could bring me down. Now that I am here in California, I am being reminded of who I can be. I can be fearless. I can be invincible. I can be myself. There is more over here. More than over there.
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