Of a few things I'm sure...

Happy Friday Readers!!

We made it! Weekend here we come!!

No matter how old I get I will never understand two things:

1. Why we all can't just get along

AND

2. Why we can't be kind to one another

For anyone out there who is afraid to follow your dream, don't be. I can't encourage you enough! 

Think of it like this:

Doing something for the first time can sometimes be as painful as ripping a band-aid off but after that you know what will lies ahead of you and you can try to handle it better and with more confidence than the first time

Of course you will mess up along the way but that's okay, learn from it. It's all part of your growth. It'll make you more aware of what to look for and how to do better. 

No one can do everything perfect the first time, heck I'm sure there are people out there that will do the same thing a thousand times and it still won't be perfect and that's okay too!! 

You just find your own way of doing it. Get into your own routine and it'll be the right fit for you. It will work for you. And because it does it'll start to build your confidence which will in turn make the all around experience better.

It's okay not to be perfect, because no matter what anyone tells you - no one is - thinking you are and actually being so are two very different things

Remember Rome wasn't built in a day folks...there is a reason why that saying is quoted so often. 

Gosh I want to go to Rome...at least once in my life...

I want to see Italy with my own eyes, breath in the air, explore the horizons, taste their pasta and their pizza :)

Future goals - we need to look forward to something or else we are just barely surviving day by day.

It's like when you one day decide to take that leap and leave the safety and security of your job for another. At some point along the way you realized that you were just surviving there. Your head was barely above water. That the only thing that kept you going was the check you were collecting. Through the years your work friends left, you grew to not like your job, and you weren't even getting your hours anymore although they worked you hard the hours you were there.

They worked you just long enough that you couldn't collect. So whose loss is it?

Yours for not leaving sooner? There's for not appreciating their people more and listening to their needs?  Or both for not having the guts to communicate to each other the ugly truth that was really lingering in the air?

When the smell all around you is so stained that it gags you.

Stay strong, everyone is fighting a battle out there, there own battle and we have no idea what that all entails. So be kind and share a smile, you never know if the person passing you needs it.

Stay safe out there everyone && as always, I appreciate ya!