Anya getting through the pack with Tampa Jr. Derby. |
That's the very last thing I want. I don't even want her to aspire to me like me. I want her to want MORE and it would be really hard for her to hit HER personal highest potential if I show her that I lack self-worth in the most important person. Myself. At some point she may think...'I can't [rap Slick Rick's Bedtime Story] as well as my mom, so I must suck at it, why bother trying'. When really, it is just a lack of experience, or knowledge in how to do something. I want her to see that I have a passion to succeed and meet my personal goals. I don't suck. I just need to work harder to get where I want to be. Perhaps, I won't meet every goal, but I try my damnedest to make it happen. I want her to see that. In order for that to happen, I need to stop highlighting to her, to everyone and to myself, all the things I can't do. I mean, why say, it? We all know what we can't do.
The draft for home teams is this week. I can't say that I am not anxious about it. I totally am. I was passed by before, and passed by for the B team. But you know what? I would make a great addition to any of the teams there. And if they don't see that, well, It won't stop me from shining and doing my best. Because I am someone who doesn't give up on their dreams.
I hope my kids can see that. And if they don't. I need to change my behavior so they do. I have that power.
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