I love my hometown. I visited mine last month. It is always such a great reminder of where we started and some of the struggles that we remember. Sometimes it is our friends that bring us back to reality because we forget.

I always find it funny that each person has their own twist on the past stories. I have learned that is their reality, they believe the event happened just like they remembered.

Many times we have the capacity to remember the bad more than the good. It is like filling out a survey. I hope you remember successes and not just struggles. You have come a long way baby. Buckle down for the ride because you are not done yet. Keep moving forward. Have a great day.