Some come here to win, some come here to work, some come here to dream, some come here to find themselves. Which are you, dear reader? In what direction will you go? I in particular find myself drawn to the glamour of it all.

The notion that one day you can wake up with a dream and find yourself pursuing it is one that I cherish. But will this Bay destroy you and your dream, or will you live to see another day? I came here when I was at a low point.

One thing I’ve learned so far is that it isn’t how hard you fall when you’re in the Bay, but how gracefully you get back up.