I’ve been thinking
a lot about the word bravery lately.
How does one prove
they’re brave?
What does bravery
mean to different people?
I believe in
ordinary acts of bravery. I know, cliché. But think about it.
Bravery is no
longer reserved for spies and superheroes. Bravery is willing yourself to get
out of bed in the morning and face the day. Bravery is moving four thousand
miles away from your family. Bravery is picking yourself back up when the cute
boy with the big smile and even bigger ego breaks your heart.
Ordinary acts.
The simple ones
that constantly go unnoticed.
So be fearless. Be
courageous. Be brave.
Fall in love with
a boy or a city or even better, yourself.
Listen to the band
you love but you’re friends hate.
Wear whatever
clothes you want.
Be the “nerd” that
loves school.
Be yourself, your
whole self.
I dare you.
xx,
T
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