I am 20 years old and the only reason I stop at the single stop sign in my neighborhood is not because it’s the law but because the neighborhood moms will undoubtedly tell my mom on me
I certainly thank God for all the the days I triumphed, accomplished, succeeded and made wise decisions. However, I celebrate with greater love, the days I failed...
Those days served as sirens indicating needed growth. With the passage of time they’ve become my greatest mentors.