The first day of the rest of my life

It is a feeling I've been having for quite a while. The feeling that I'm living the first day of the rest of my life.

The last day at my former job, before that, the day I handed in my resignation, the day I signed the contract for my new job and my completely new career. Before again, the day I received my CELTA provisional grading and report, the last day of the course, the first day of the course, the flight to the UK to take the course, being accepted to the course, finding out about it and deciding to do it ... the list could go on for a while ... maybe to the day I realised the way to become an English teacher, or should it be earlyer, in the day I understood I could be one ? ... none of the above.
The very first day deserving to be called the first day of the rest of my life, was the day I realised that it is up to me, the day I decided to stop complaining and start acting, the day I decided to stop blaming my life and to start changing it. Of course it was not a moment or a day but a time, but this time is what led to this day, the day when I feel that I can touch my future.

I'm not sure any of this makes any sense to you and maybe there is no obvious link between my words and the picture but in fact there is one. I decided to celebrate this new begining by joining blipfoto and starting to save my life image by image. The picture is not a predictible image about the future and about new horizons but it is one ofering a glimpse of me, of who I am and what I belive in.

I am glad to be here.