I’m not talented. I’m obsessed.
They see the walkouts and the knockouts. They don’t see the work — the early mornings, the setbacks, the decision to show up when quitting would have been easier.
I didn’t wait to feel ready. I decided to become ready.
Back yourself. Do the work. Be obsessed.
tantos kilómetros yo recorrí por vos, será q todavía me haces feliz, hay tantas cosas que se pueden complicar, PERO ANTES MUERTO Q DEJAR DE SOÑAR!!!!<3