I know you don’t believe it now, but you are a R E B E L.
Something happened to you a long time ago that rocked your world. It broke you. Shattered you into a million tiny little pieces that you never thought you’d ever be able to put back together again.
But you did. And you do.
Life. Is. Messy.
It’s pain and beauty all rolled into one. And you, my dear, are a R E B E L.
You are a rebel because you never gave up. Never gave in.
Did you take breaks? Sure. Were you benched a few times? Absolutely. But after every hit you took, you got back up. Every blow made you learn something new, something you could use for next time.
And man, if there’s one thing I’ve learned about life, it’s that there is always a next time.
So get back up, sister. You are a R E B E L.
And I’m going to be here to help you with your fight.
All of my love,