Finding beauty in every breath.
Yes, I admit it: I was a cheerleader. I know,
you're in disbelief. I'll be the first one to say it wasn't exactly my life's
calling. Or was it? We all are in need of a cheerleader, someone to fight for
us, to cheer us on in the hardest of times, to help us come back from defeat,
to remind us of our greatest gifts, and to believe in us. It's amazing how the
most simple and honest words can produce such change and empower.
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I am so humbled and overwhelmed with gratitude for
the incredible cheerleaders that I have in my life. I can only hope to reflect
that kindness and continue to pass it on. I am so truly grateful to everyone
who has influenced my life and continues to impact my journey in such a
positive and supportive way. I am nothing without the people who have believed
in me, pushed me to see beyond myself and my fears, and unrelentingly cheered
me on through the best and most difficult of moments. It's a humbling place to
be when you realize your very life itself wouldn't be possible without the army
of cheering people who stand beside you through everything: that every breath
you've been given is a true gift from others' selfless fighting. I only hope I can
support and encourage every person I encounter the way I've so graciously
been shown by the wonderful people that fill my life. Love to you all.
Get me my pom poms, I have some cheering to
do.
Be someone's cheerleader today.
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