A couple of weekends ago I went back to Cleveland and had a SOLID boys night

One of my good buddies asked how I wake up every day so happy and full of energy because he doesn’t

And I paused because it was a good question

But the truth of it is... I don’t

I have tough mornings, tough nights, but I believe I have a decision every day

I can choose to let the morning affect my entire day

Or I can look for ways to motivate myself, I can tell myself in the mirror how great of a day I’m having

Or, just like this past weekend, I can reach out to my boys when I’m having a rough time to pick me up

For me, I found my strength when I decided to reach out for help and allow myself to get picked up when I need it