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The Things We Do For Love.

  • cynthiafoustvenner
  • Apr 12
  • 1 min read

We never get a second chance.


But we do get a first chance.


With that said, we never get a first chance to make a second impression.


Let that sink in.


I'll let you walk down the block to pick your brain off the sidewalk after that.


Yes, what I just shared was that groundbreaking.


I am a nerd.


Unfunny.


Awkward.


Introverted, asshole.


I don't like people.


Hell, I barely like myself, let's be honest.


But I am consistent in the fact that I show up.


Day after day.


Terrible day after terrible day.


But I will show up.


Always.


So save your gavel for someone else.


Judgement day will fall on you, not me.


I will trust that process.


Xoxo,

C.

 
 
 

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