I don’t know about y’all, but it’s been one of those weeks. And it’s only Monday. With the aid of hot chocolate and my mom (two of the best things life has to offer), I am picking myself up and dusting myself off. I keep repeating to myself that “it can’t be done; it’s impossible.” But this can’t be true. I am greater than my obstacles. I am the master of my fate and the captain of my soul. I will sound my barbaric yawp across the rooftops. I am capable. It can be done. It is not impossible.
And you can do it too.
We all have our weeks, our moments of weakness. But I urge you, believe in yourself. Believe in the power of you. It’s the first step to fighting any obstacle.