The crazy part is...it won't always be a new chapter. Sometimes you consciously revisit old ones. The ones that felt good. The ones that made you feel alive. The ones that made you angry enough to take action. The ones that let you stop giving a fuck. The ones where you would surprise yourself. The ones where your life felt magical and chaotic all at once but it's so much more invigorating than sleepwalking through this experience. Welcome to April. New month, while inviting back a lot of what felt good.