The challenges we successfully won are the measure of our strength, and the problems that came are our way bring out our true character. And so, they say.
Reflecting over these things, I came to realize that in someway, although I failed to ride out some, if not most, of the waves that attempted to crush my boat, I grow strong (and should I say, tough) over their constant beatings.
This might sound egotistical, but I know I am strong because…
I never easily give up although things appear to be completely hopeless.
I keep the faith alive even if it’s the only thing that is leading me through the night.
I stand firm on my feet even though my legs are badly shaking, wanting to give up.
I keep a smile even though tears are falling from my eyes.
I never turn my back on a challenge without giving it a try and even though my risk for losing is high.
I admit my mistakes even if it means losing my pride.
I say sorry for my misdeeds although others might see it a weakness of character.
I stay close to the people I have an issue with like a fly to the fire.
I never dodge communication no matter how sensitive, awkward and discomforting the issue is.
I always try to be objective and fair in all my dealings.
I stab my friends and foes in front to keep the fight fair.
I speak up my mind although I know that not everyone will like it.
And lastly, I do what I believe is right. In short, I don’t please people if I don’t feel like it.
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