In my darkest hours I had a choice to make. I could be a victim or a victor.
I literally went from the outhouse to the White House.
My mom always said normal is just a cycle on the washing machine.
I used to only worry about the #1's and all of the awards. But that was a long time ago.
To all the dreamers out there, don't give up on your dreams.
I've learned lately that no one is going to hand me a permission slip and tell me to take time out for me.