For my kids...

There are people that want to tell other people, or cows, what they are supposed to be. They will look at you and sum you up according to their own beliefs and ideas and dreams. You may have the perfect build to fight other bulls for them. Some will tell you that God wants you to be what they want you to be. Like God wouldn't tell you. As though He would tell them to tell you. Like you're stupid... Be what makes you happy. If it's playing music, lying next to the perfect person you love, throwing passes, dancing, drawing, howling at the moon.....Whatever. If sitting under the cork tree and smelling flowers is what puts your heart at peace, do it as much as you can. What if, by some crazy, wonderful design, we were meant to be happy. That we were created to enjoy different things. That the thing you love is what you were supposed to do. Only you know. I have finally found my tree. I am, like Ferdinand, very happy. I wish it with all of my heart for you. Go find it.