๐๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐น๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด, ๐๐๐๐บ๐ฏ๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ฒ๐.
But there is way more to my journey, (and yours) than how hard I fall, how many times I tumble, whether or not someone catches me on the way down to break my fall, or how it feels when my face is smashed into the pavement and my back is against the wall. It ainโt about who I pushed or who did or didnโt push me.
It is BIGGER and JUICIER than that!
Frankly, it doesnโt matter how we get down, how long we are down, or how long it takes us to get up. The themes, stories, and emotions are interesting, sensational even, but it is in the journey where the message lies. It is in the process.
๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ผ๐๐ ๐ง๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฟ๐ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐จ๐ฝ!
It is the intersection where a deliberate decision meets intentional work to recalibrate and find our way back to center/self by any means necesssary . It is the audacity to look at the catwalk (highwire or tightrope) we are on and recognize that it is possible for us to both pave and get in our own way. It is about not letting the falls crush us and moving on through all the seasons of life.
Your being here is enough.
Stop working within the confines of someone elseโs scorecard. Stop penalizing yourself for your balance or inbalance . Only you truly know how much the mount and dismount is taking out of you.
๐๐๐ง ๐จ๐ฃ ๐๐ก๐ฌ๐ช๐๐ฌ.
๐ฉ๐ฎ๐๐น๐ ๐ถ๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป. ๐ฅ๐ผ๐น๐น ๐ผ๐๐ ๐ถ๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ผ.
You will live, love, laugh again. You will heal.
They wonโt even understand it,
Frankly my dear, neither will you.
Just hold on.
Fight your way back.
There will be a high place for all of those things to happen...and more.
๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ฒ๐๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฒ:
๐ ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ถ๐๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป, ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ป๐ณ๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป, ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฟ๐บ๐ผ๐ป,
๐ ๐ง๐ฒ๐๐๐ถ๐บ๐ผ๐ป๐, ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ.