Sometimes, it comes down to the little things, the little mistakes and the little failures and the long rainy days that linger awhile longer in your mind.
Sometimes, you don’t remember the stage with flashing lights. You don’t remember the people who cheered. You don’t remember the overwhelming moment of pride. At times, all you remember is of that one rainy day when you broke down in the middle of the road, dejected and devastated. All you remember was telling yourself that it’ll be okay.
Sometimes, when it’s dark, that is all you’ll ever remember.
And that is where the light is, that small remembrance will guide you.
Thank you, Ii enjoyed this post.
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Thank you 🙂
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That’s true. Breaking down in the middle of the road is awful.
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But then again, that is what gives us the strength to get going.
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Quite right. That and orange juice, don’t you know.
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