For the days when you look in the mirror and are unhappy with your results, remember that success comes with hard work. Say it out loud. Just do it.
For the days you want that Doritos Locos Taco and think it will ruin your entire week of hard work, It won’t. Just do it.
For the days when someone tells you you’ll never make your goals or achieve your dreams or won’t ever be good enough, prove them wrong. Just do it.
For the days when you’re sulking on the couch not wanting to work out, get your ass up and into motion. Just do it.
For the days when you think you can’t run another minute or do another rep because you feel like you’re dying, you aren’t. Just do it.
Most important of all, for the days when you feel hideous, unloved, ugly, pathetic, worthless, useless, and shitty all around. Tell yourself you’re beautiful. Be happy you’re alive. Remember that someone loves you. Remember that there are people that care about you and your well being, and how you feel. Just do it.
Love the skin you’re in. Every damn day. Just do it.
But but guys really, when you think about, the Hawks and Wings have been rivals for ages, and next year the Wings are moving conferences, and now, for the last time in probably a long time, the Hawks-Wings are playing against each other in the playoffs. Regardless of what happens I’m so pleased with this match-up - this is the proper way to end years of rivalry.
This is how you lose her.
You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.
You must remember when she forgets.
You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention.
She remembers when you forget.
You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.
You must learn her.
You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to.
You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.
And, this is how you keep her.
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What’s prettier than a Miggy home run swing? Yeah, we can’t think of anything either…