When I last saw my father, he told me, "Rick, I am so proud of you because you are not afraid of life."
Everyday I think about how crazy I am for moving 3,000 miles away from everything I have known to pursue something so unsure. My father is proud of me, and you know, I am proud of me as well.
I can't imagine how many lives I am inspiring because of this as well. Many of my friends are wanting to move out here and so many people 'wish that they had my courage.' Well, I say that when you want something bad enough courage comes as second nature.
No photograph today. Somethings are better left in the mind.
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