And I wonder....
Is it too late for me to be extraordinary?
I have this idea in my head that most people don't grow up expecting to be run-of-the-mill. Don't we all think, at some level deep down, that we're meant for something major? All my life I have felt it, but I've never done enough about it. It's like I keep waiting for something, as if some mystic bus will come and pick me up and take me to my new and improved reality.
In the meantime, I'm ordinary. And I hate it. I want the life I've always hoped for.
So, is it too late?