Adventure.

Welcome, friends, to my perfectly imperfect life.
Where my gas runs out just short of the exit, where the belts fly off of whichever car we’re driving, where the sheets of ice on the road are even more slippery, where the cell service runs dry, where the keys are locked in with no way out, where the moonlight is your only guide home, where you’re almost always headed in the wrong direction, where the lights flicker and dim, where the headlights sometimes work, where you never get enough sleep, where the thoughts of getting stranded are just dust in the wind, where all hope is lost, but where all hope is found.
Where you find out who your real friends are.
Where you find out that it’s the little things in life that make it worth living.
Where you find out how blessed you are to be alive.
Welcome to my life, I wouldn’t trade it for the world.