My body is far from what I want it to be, but this picture showcases the thing I'm most proud of myself for: constantly working (or jumping blindly) towards my goals.
Growing up, I was very quiet and very anxious. In high school, I was on a hike on a church trip. We came upon a cliff overlooking a lake, and our guides told us it was safe to jump in. So I did. I convinced myself I wasn't scared, and jumped in without hesitation. That's how I've lived my life since.
I moved to NYC with a goal but without a job or an apartment and made it work. I moved to LA the same way. And I keep reaching my goals. I'm so close to reaching my current goal, and the day it happens will be beyond exciting.
Want my body to look a different way? Okay, let's change my diet and start working out. Teeth making me sad? Let's switch up the routine. Hair not working out? Let's cut it.
My life is not perfect, but I know I will never stop working towards my goals. I have some majorly lofty goals ahead, and I'm confident I'll be able to see most of them through because I don't give up (even when maybe I should?). Wish me luck!
