These past two years have shown me who I really am. I'm a lover and a fighter. Yes, both can exist in one entity. I love hard. I love the people who surround me in the times where, I wouldn't dream of being anywhere than right where I was. I love track, it's simply my love in life. And I lend my heart to those who need someone to simply listen.
When I fight, I fight like there's no tomorrow. Not just physically. I fight to survive when things weigh down on me. I fight to get better when I'm just not good enough. I fight to continue to believe in me. I fight to live right. And I fight those who try to bring me down.
With those qualities in tow, I've grown and molded into someone I would have never expect to be. Finally I feel as though things are simple now. I now have a radar that signals the things and people I can allow in my life as well as, the things and people who I should run from. Now, don't get me wrong, it took a lot of trial & error to get to this point and I probably still have a long way to go.
I love where I am right now. I just feel weightless. The reality that I finally know what I want out of life has given me the freedom to run out there and go get it. I'm excited. To be here. To move there. To be a junior in college. To see where my track career will go. To meet him. :)
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