life is like a corn maze

it is long and windy

and there's corn, 

everywhere. 

we are all in the corn maze 

and there are little hints that we all get

they tell us the right way to go. 

we will all eventually get out as long as we look for hints 

maybe more importantly, we will all eventually get out as soon as we decide to make that decision to get out

and not get lost in the corn and become a worm or get corn-fused like that 

and along the way you find someone:

to walk with you through the maze

to laugh and argue and figure out the questions and laugh and argue some more

and take pictures and hug and hold hands and go left and go right and sometimes backwards and sometimes in circles but

together,

and never forgetting,

that we were always meant to find our way out of this corn maze,

and we were always meant to get out some day.

we're still doing that, except now we're doing it together.

and that's good. really really good.