My life shifted when I was 27.

When you make a plan, you have this crazy idea that things will go smoothly. You try to take into account some possible setbacks, but of course, you can’t predict them all. That plan that took you so many hours to make, crushed by one tiny detail and, unfortunately, you’re back to square one.

Today’s the day you say enough. Enough with the whining, enough with the complaints. Enough.

When you decide to quit your job to travel the world, at first it’s very exciting. You think about the landscapes you’re gonna see or the food you’re gonna taste for the first time of your life.

It’s funny how one bad experience can make you stop doing something.

I never ran alone until last week.

There’s always something to celebrate.

There will always be people trying to tear you down as if you were the worst loser ever. But hey, don’t be mad at them.

I learned to read and write more easily than I speak because I was afraid to talk—I sucked at it, so I would never put myself in a situation where I had to talk.

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