Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It's more than where you're born - it's an idea, a state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, high school football, cookouts, country music, and acoustic guitars. It's being hospitable, being devoted to front porches, magnolias, the good Lord, and each other. We don't become Southern - we're born that way.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
And GO!!!
.... I've never been one to publicly express what's on my heart or mind unless asked personally. I've learned over the years, one thing, that is that experiences in ones life can drastically change and help out someone else's. Weather it be to encourage one that they are not alone in their current circumstances or that its a past experience someone else is presently going though. One thing I have always said to encourage people going through hard times is that, it is important to fight your way through the situation because somewhere down the road someone will come into your life with that exact same problem and i personally would like to be able to help them overcome oppose to just tell them I'm going through the same thing. All of that being said i realized sharing my thoughts and experiences may or may not be beneficial to those that may read this but I'm willing to put the time into hoping its helpful to at least 1. So here it goes......
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