The lady who cooks food for me is 25 years old, mother of two kids aged 10 and 8. Yeah, she has all the reasons in the world to cry because of her early marriage and non-education.
However, she refuses to.
She is always thinking of how to improve her cooking skills. Where most of the world hates their only boss, she manages to smile from the heart in a job where she has at least 15 bosses.
Talk about owning to your life.
Talk about complaining.
We all have an ideal in front of us. When are we going to make the decision to own our own life, despite the inevitable roadblocks?
What is in the way, is the way.
