The number of people that have shaped me into who I am today is becoming almost too numerous to name.
At this point, I even see people who were intended to be a menace as good for me.
Sometimes it’s the stress of life, or birthing new ideas, that can alter your mood or perspective. But, when you get over the hump, it’s like breathing new air.
If I have to go through the fire in order to get to the beauty of the other side, I’d do it a thousand times.
If this is you, share with me. I’d love to hear how you are getting over the hump and staying in gratitude.
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