For over a decade or even about 15 years my life I was always chasing a dream, wanting more and wanting better. I never imagined myself to live as hard as I did. Throughout my poor choices and bad decisions, I never gave up. The inner me was like a warrior. Cut down every time I failed, on my knees but I always kept getting up. Never listening to others even those who had good intentions that told me to give up. But to me the storms was a test to make me stronger. Each day that I have a “bad” day it’s a test or a lesson. As I gotten older, more experienced and more self aware, the easier it is for me to recognize those lessons. I take them in strides and I keep it moving. In fact, I learn them much faster than I used to. The climb has gotten easier. 🙌 Because I ask myself, how can I be better than yesterday? How can I be different. But knowing the key is to be grateful 🙏 All because I believed in myself when nobody would. All because I knew that I didn’t deserve the life I le...