Once upon a time, I found a lake in the middle of nowhere, and at the other end there was a waterfall. The other person swam all the way across the lake and made it to the waterfall. I wanted to too but I was so scared. I didnt trust my swimming enough to make it all the way across. I feared that my limbs would get so tired of swimming right in the middle and I would just sink and drown and then I would die and wouldnt be able to be resuscitated because by the time anyone would have gotten there it wouldve even too late. So I stood there, on top of a rock in the lake. I stood there trying to build up my courage to take go. I cried! I was so nervous. Then finally I wiped away my last tears and took the plunge. I moved my little arms and legs as fast and hard as I possibly could and made it all the way across. I did it. I had done it all by myself despite my fears and cries. I was so proud of myself. That day I realized I am brave. I realized that I may cry and be scared and nervous but at the end of the day, I will see myself across even if Im not sure or doubt my own strength to do it. I will get to the end and I will make it to the other side because I am brave. ❤️ Love me
Posted on: Wed, 30 Oct 2013 06:56:05 +0000
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