Ya heard this saying a zillion times...
"It's not about the number of times you have fallen down, it's about the number of times you get back up."
It sunk in.
I am the queen of getting back up.
Not for a lack of fear. Damn, I have crippling fear. Seriously, I am experiencing terrors.
But...
Not enough to keep me down.
I'll always get back up.
It's in my bones.
Today, Are you laying on the floor?!?! What stage are you in with the knock down?
It's not If you get knocked, it's when. We all experience it at some points in our lives.
What YOU do when you are down is what truly matters.
I knew the exact pattern on my old kitchen floor. The cracks. Where dust settled...
I had spent so much time down there. That it was my base line.
Now, I'm off my old kitchen floor.
Ready for the Take Ova.
Back up.
Gotta get back up.
or Why the f*ck are we alive?!?
;)
Xoxo
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