I can take a moment to be grateful to be able to be weird.

I am grateful for friends that get the weirdness and leave me alone but still pull me back from the brink.

I can create and just be. I have hope that each day will bring inspiration. Getting to see a new day and post about dreams, and make up crazy stories about living in Chattanooga. That’s a fulfilling life for me. What do you dream about and what are you doing to fulfill those dreams?

Seek, dream, hustle, repeat.