I've been thinking about Mom's last message for me... "You have to be happy." What does it mean? I've come to a conclusion that life is going to be as enjoyable as you make it to be... In my world, Theater is not viewed as a "stable" kind of job... Though it has brought me so much joy this far. When I act, something... clicked. It's as if I have been created to do this... A very similar thing happens when I sing. I tasted... a slice of Heaven; a glimpse of who I can fully be.
Call me impulsive... I'm changing my concentration to be Theater. Dear Mom, I wish you can be here right now, talking through this option with me. If I say that this is my way in trying "to be happy", would you say yes to this?
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