Ad Astra Per Aspera

i’m not sure of who i am going to be. but that’s how it is supposed to be right? i have many many dreams, some big and some little. but, it always comes back to one. i lay awake at night thinking of my dream and how i yearn to reach it. every night like a hand out stretched to grab and take ahold of my dream. never to release it. as i get older i realize the intensity of my dream. each day i get closer to the possibility of living it. i’m not sure of how it will go or how it will happen. but that’s how it is supposed to be right?