I don’t have time to cry, mourn, or play woah is me. I can only depend on God and myself to get me through the toughest tribulations of my life. There’s no time to sit around and cry about the things I can’t change.
We will fall time after time again because we have no choice, we simply have to.
Truth is we also have no choice but to stand up again, fall after fall because we weren’t meant to live life laying down.
Goals are to make myself, God & those who love me proud of what I’ve achieved after truly loosing everything I had, while I still had nothing.
I’m going to accomplish something that I would never give up on. Being established in this world is my real dream & accomplishment.
I’ve decided to be a dirty iron worker & If I don’t succeed in finding a trade that I’m successful in, I’m just going to start writing myself off as a worthless piece of I tried so hard & got so far, but in the end it doesn’t even matter type of unspecified adult failure.
I never really wanted to be an electrician, but I’ve always wanted to be successful. I started my apprenticeship four years before my mom’s passing. After my mom died I decided that I don’t want to follow that path anymore. I need to find a successful career that makes me happy.
Retraining your spiritual faith from thanking God everyday for always having been blessed with what you needed to survive, to now truly having nothing else you need to survive but your faith in God.
Those people already have to live the rest of their lives knowing the terrible ways they’ve mistreated the ones who loved them, so take comfort in knowing you shouldn’t have to help them carry any of that load. It doesn’t belong in your mental backpack.
One day, you'll realize you've already lived through some of the best days of your life, and you didn't even know it at the time.
You were too busy chasing what's next, busy worrying about what's missing, thinking happiness was something you'd arrive at one day, once everything finally made sense.
But while you were waiting, you were laughing with people who won't always be around. You were making memories in places you'll one day drive past and feel something you can't explain.
You were standing in moments that didn't feel like the good old days till they were gone. That's the thing no one tells you. You rarely recognize happiness when you're standing in it. It feels too ordinary, too small to matter, till it becomes a memory you'd give anything to experience again.
But right now, you're still in it. You still have the people, the moments, the chances, the ordinary days you'll one day call some of your favorite. So stop waiting for life to start. You're already living it.