I was so sure of everything, and now it seems like I’m sure of nothing. It’s like every time I learn something new, I also realize just how little I do know. Every time I thought I could be sure about something, I only realize how much more uncertainty there is in life. But these uncertainties no longer bother me. I finally believe that it’s okay to be uncertain, to not know. I will wait patiently and find out, because I know one day I will.

Someone once told me that the beauty of youth comes from the endless possibilities there are, but the pain of uncertainty is just the other side of that same coin.