The power of visualization

I can see it. I can see it so clearly: there you are, standing in front of hundreds of people, surrounded by your colleagues, your partners during this hard nine months. You wear that uniform that has cost you uncountable hours of hard work and effort. It suits you perfectly, it looks like it's been made for you to be wearing it. Your mum thinks that too. And your grandpa, at his age he's there just to join your happiness and spark in this day, it's amazing the way he looks at you... He barely can control the tears running down his face, full of joy and proud. But the best part hides discreetly in a side of this massive celebration: your dad. Stop and stare, take a look at him. He's wearing the uniform you've been fighting for, flawless. You can't even imagine how he's staring at you, you've never seen that expression on his face. Maybe a simmilar one, but not the one he has today. It's the pride itself, he totally feels dazzled... And all because of you, not because of you to be there... He knew you were going to make it, but because how you've overcome yourself. How you've beaten all your demons and insecurities just to become the best version of you, not only your academic results.

I can see your happiness, your golden shinny hair in a low bun, hidden inside that hat. The wrinkles on your eyes, the look you give to you loved ones. The hugs you're sharing with your, now, friends. The nervousness you barely can't hide, we all know it's difficult. Your smile, I've never seen you smiling like that, it seems your smile is going to explote. It lights up this whole Accademy. You can't stop touching your nails, even if they're under those white gloves, because you know what it comes next. All you've dreamed of is currently the real life, this North air is now inside your lungs, and carrying a backpack that weights 30 kg never felt so good.

Enjoy, treasure this, becase you deserve it. You deserve all of your dreams, you just have to believe in them... And in YOURSELF.