As I steadily crawl towards the end of my school life, I feel the anxious, paranoid voice in my head grow stronger. "Am I good enough?" is a question I ask myself frighteningly often. What scares me even more is the fact that I will not get my answer until I'm already swimming in the waters I decide to plunge in. Or sinking.
It's a worrying state of self-doubt and hopelessness and the only way out is to have nerves of steel. I don't know how I could have survived it if it wasn't for the support from my friends and family.
It's important to believe in yourself and give your best in the whichever field you choose.
And as I metaphorically stand before two diverging roads, channeling my inner Robert Frost, I pick the road not taken and pray that it leads me to a better place.
