I was introduced to Pink Floyd about a year ago now, and it has been a huge part of my life.
I recently went through a court trial alone on my 18th birthday, and on the— or what I anticipated would be— silent ride there, Fearless began to play. I began to cry— not out of fear but comfort.
For the first time leading up to this date, I felt okay.
Fearless, if you will.
On the ride home, I guess I hadn’t finished the song all the way through, and the song had restarted from the beginning. I proved fearless, and this song walked me through a very tough moment in my life.
This song, and many more, has carried me through the ups and downs, and I cannot thank you enough for it.
