I think there's a part in each one of us that wants the impossible to happen, and that's what surprises are.
The past is a great place and I don't want to erase it or to regret it, but I don't want to be its prisoner either.
It took me so many years to move out. I'm definitely a bit of a Peter Pan, reluctant to grow up. It all seemed really nice at home-why change it? Part of me would prefer not to have any responsibility whatsoever.