I got on a roller coaster last week. Tonight I'm ninety percent to the top. The highest peak, the longest climb. I am looking down and praying that I don't die. It doesn't matter what I want -- the roller coaster keeps pulling. I'm nervous but excited. I'm asking myself, "Can I really do this?" but I know I have made it through before.
I've been chill, being pulled up at a leisurely pace. With the opening of my eyes tomorrow morning, everything changes. I'll drop. It will be scary, it will be exhilarating. It will be go, go, go... It will be quick.
I know it will be a great two minutes. I feel so blessed to be here.
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