Choose life.

Choose to lie in bed and dream of dragons.

Choose to have cheese on toast for supper even though it gives you bad dreams.

Choose to dance like no-one is watching.

Choose to have too many glasses of wine and scrape your favourite shoes (what me??).

Choose to hug your children tightly as they will not want you to do that in 10 years time.

Choose to laugh and cry with friends and help them through their bad times.

Choose to feel proud of what you achieve. No-one else can do it for you.

Choose to stop feeling that your books are going no-where. They will. Eventually.

Choose to run in the rain until your soaked through. Makes the hot chocolate tastes even better when you get home.

Choose to share your innermost thoughts and feelings with complete strangers (eek!).

Choose to write. Choose to follow.