I don’t know about you but motivation seems to be scares. I love my daughter and I love being a mom but to be more than that lately has been hard to find. Though being and doing just those things are great and to ask more would be a lot but as i know my purpose is more. It’s hard right now I can admit it, I lost people, lost love, and energy I have little to none after a long day of work. Not to mention the body aches. Where is motivation?

I then look at my hands, my art work, my previous creations and I ask myself what did I do all of this for? Because at one point I wanted more. Why does loss make us lose our momentum I’m not sure. Maybe it’s because we painted a picture and any alterations throw off the vision. But reality is life’s job is throw cure balls, and some of those cure balls will push us to limits we thought didn’t exist.

Let those limits be your catapult to success. Let those hard days be the reason why you push forward. Some times you have to tell yourself why I stopped isn’t important, the why I choose to keep going is far more important.