She confronts me each day.

She challenges me and forces me to overcome situations that I couldn’t fathom occurring.

She Shapes me.

She shapes me because every time she pushes me down I am motivated to get right back up.

She educates me.

She forces me to learn from my mistakes and progress as a human.

She instills sympathy.

She allows for me to recognize the privilege that I have that others do not.


She is the conflict that visits me daily.

She is the adversity that I come to overcome.

She is my biggest motivator.

Because of her, I must confront today in order to achieve a better tomorrow.

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