You get swung at. Knocked
down. Taken off guard and find Yourself
down for the count. Everyone has left your
corner and you lay there in the middle of the ring hearing the echoes…
“One…
Two…”
This is real, you think.
You have to get up or lie there and throw in the towel.
“…Three…
Four…”
Can you face the monster that has been pummeling you for
three rounds? Can you even attempt to stand,
get on your feet and even try to get to the ropes?
“…Five…
Six…”
What’s inside you?
Can you live with allowing yourself to go down this way? Did you give everything you had?
What will they say if you leave things this way?
“…Seven…”
You ARE still in this.
You have more to you than anyone ever thought. You have survived bigger onslaughts. You have faced much tougher foes. No Matter What…
…YOU ARE A SURVIVOR!
“…Eight…”
So you stand. You
face your own personal Klubber Lang, Apollo Creed, Mike Tyson.
Finances. Depression.
Anxiety.
“…Nine…”
NOT THIS TIME. IF YOU’RE
GOING DOWN, YOU’RE GOING DOWN SWINGING!!!
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