In every time I feel down, I slide down my hands to my pocket then look straight to the ground. It is one way for me to reflect and recognize that I made mistake this time. I am off track to my priorities.
There are many times that I have met someone along the way that will become a part of my normal routine. Then I get dependent to that person. When hard times crushed my inner feelings and emotions, I broke down and cry for a moment. I savor defeat for I will welcome success in the future.
My pockets are where my dreams are. I reached to them whenever I get distracted from achieving these dreams. When I would tell people bout my dream, they would say, "It's 8 a.m., you should be awake by now." It ain't impossible for me. I do believe in myself.
Do you believe in yourself? Do you ever plan things and make you achieve that dream or goal in life?