From where we came from to where we are now

I like to reflect, ALOT.  I think it’s good to always know where you came from to where you are now.  It keeps you humble and shows you 1 of two things: the work you still need to do or what you have accomplished.

So much has changed in the last 20 years or so. I’m in my early thirties and growing up it was go to college, get a good job, get married and start a family. Trust I quickly learned I was not that person.

I like to beat my own drum, my own way.

In the past few years we have seen so many zero to hero stories that it is mind boggling why anyone can’t see that the world is theirs for the taking.

There have be people who started all sorts of companies selling goods and services, and I’m quite sure this is not what they told they could be or how it was even possible.

I think anything is possible.  For a moment look at the people around you. I know you wonder how some of them made it.  I wonder how I’ve made it with such  a happy go luck outlook on life.

I mean if you want something bad enough you will keep fighting for it not matter how many times you are knocked down.  I love it. I want everyone to reach their full potential as long as you remember Karma on the way.

Dreams are meant to be followed, and while I am putting this out there I will also try to practice what I preach.  You have no idea how many ideas and thoughts I have running through my head on a daily basis.  It doesn’t scare me, I just mad at myself for not fighting harder to make these ideas com true.

I’m going to do better, I will do better. I’m young life is still at my fingertips. I’m someone special.

And I’m just getting started! So watch out I plan on doing everything I can to have no regrets when I look back.  So I look to where I came from (never thought I would be where I am not) and where I am now. It is so wonderful and I know there is much more to come.

Peace and Love,


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