Before anyone told you that you couldn't do that thing you were thinking about doing what was your plan? What was that thing? How long ago was that? What was life like for you then? Who told you that you couldn't do it? Were they for you or against you? I remember when I wanted to be NYC Rockette but my aunt told me I was too short. I was crushed for about five minutes then jumped back up to do my best high kicks ever. I was nine. I forgot all about that dream when I decided I wanted to be an artist and began drawing the Peanuts characters on my pillowcases with the ink pen I swiped from my mom's purse. You know what, if it's still on your mind then maybe you should rethink it. You never know. See you tomorrow.
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