Remember that night at the Box when the old guy crashed across the Road.
I sprinted out the door to make sure he was okay………………..
And then this happened (hahahaha).
But I got up, dusted myself off, cried on the inside a little bit – haha, shrugged it off, refocused, laughed at myself & pushed on!!!
It is not our failures that define us, but our ability to keep going!!!