In The End…it’s all about the chick
As this year comes to a close, I’m reminded by my daily wakeup hug that this has been a monumental year of my life. It felt like suffering for a few months in the spring, but it ended up being a year to remember.
I’ve never felt more confident. More whole. Every morning, I approach the day on a mission. Aiming higher, seeing clearer, reminding myself on a regular basis what was and what can be….and it is all due to the chick. Who knew that the secret to life was the chick. I’ve had a few relationships in my life, but this one makes me better. I feel the difference in my stride, my pride, and the way that I feel about the future. And the main reason…the happiness of the chick.
The best part of being in a successful relationship is the transformation in your outlook. I used to sleep late, now I want to get up early. I want to pick her up from work every day because I can’t wait to hear about her day. I love seeing her come around the corner of my showroom and walk in because she is my home. She’s sexy, smart, empathetic, amazing, and mine. The parade of losers that came before make me wonder where my expectations were. I was settling for Pintos, passing on Ferraris, and losing my license to drive. Now, I’ve got a luxury electric car that handles like a Rolls.
Confidence is a funny thing. It can be so fleeting. You can spend a long time looking at the ground. It can be amazing when you start looking towards the sky. And the enzyme can come from the funniest place. Quite often…it’s all about the chick.
I love you bubs. Thanks for a great year and reminding how to dream big.