My mantra that I live by is; "Always persevere".
To me this means that NO MATTER what happens, you have to keep going. The reason being for that is that when I lost my Grandfather, something struck me about the entire wake, and funeral. I met so many people who knew him and they wanted to come up to me and shake my hand just so they could know his namesake...Needless to say I knew that I had big shoes to fill. But everyone that I met told me that after talking with me they knew I would be great.
...Wow...
I wanted to cry. I did cry. And it still is hard for me 5 years later every September. But I keep on going and it has gotten better for me. I have surrounded myself with people I love. I have found a girl that makes me soar. And I live my life to make my Grandfather proud.
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