These are words I live by everyday. Without fail. And yes, I struggle, just like everyone else here. Sometimes I think I struggle more in silence, because I tend to not put it all out there. I hate to ask for help with anything.
But these words, which are just words formed into a sentence, keep pushing me forward to whatever is out there for me.
Nothing that matters comes easy. Nothing that comes easy ever really matters. It's almost like saying you have to walk through the fire to know how the fire lives. Guess that is part of being a fireman's wife....
Right now, I'm not sure if I have just a foot in the fire or if I am stuck in the middle of it. You'd think I would know how to put the damn thing out.
Still, my mind keeps saying, Nothing that matters comes easy. Nothing that comes easy ever really matters.
None of this is easy. But all of it really matters because it helps us build the kind of person we can be, not the shadow of what we were.
Nothing that matters comes easy. Nothing that comes easy ever really matters.