Whenever someone becomes successful, people will always attribute it to "genetics", "talent" or "luck."
They forget to mention "pain", "sacrifice" or "effort."
Mainly because it's all of the things that they're avoiding themselves.
This year I’m being a joyful little maniac about creating a life I love. That’s all I know.
This year I’m trusting that what’s meant for me will never miss me. That’s all I know.
This year I’m letting people lose me instead of begging them to choose me. That’s all I know.
This year I’m thriving as the happiest, hottest, and most at peace version of myself. That’s all I know.
This year, I’m committed to being an unstoppable menace about turning my ambitions into reality. That’s all I know.
This year I’m putting kindness out into the world and letting the universe handle the rest. That’s all I know.
This year I’m making delusional optimism my default setting. That’s all I know.
This year I’m giving myself the same love I used to give to people who didn’t deserve it. That’s all I know.