Is There Anything You Couldn’t Do? (via twentyfifth year)
I couldn’t be a Surgeon. I am squirmish about blood. I most definitely couldn’t.
Growing up, my parents (the world’s best) made it clear that there is nothing you can’t do. Something may be difficult, inconvenient or exhausting, but that doesn’t mean you can’t do it. Mom often reminds me of how hard she worked at multiple jobs to get through college, while maintaining great grades. Dad had to walk uphill both ways (with no feet!) to get to school, but he did it. Well, that may be an exaggeration. But the point is that, when I … Read More