Struck a chord

I want this more than anything.
I need this more than anything.
Not for me.

But for my family.
For my little cousins.
For my Mother.
For my Sister.

So I'm pushing harder
than I've every pushed before.
Because this is bigger than me.
This is more than a dream.

This is real.

This is what I've been looking for.

It's in my hands.

I'm not letting go.

I can do this.

I have to.

I will.