3.12.2012

I have a black eye...

and I feel like a warrior.

I earned it in my hockey game last night.

My mother just cringed.  My brother just laughed. My dad just thought, 'that's my girl.'

I don't mind it. It doesn't really hurt. It has not impacted my daily life.

It's a reminder of go for it. there are risks in life. This I know and am more aware of as I mature.

But, I'm thankful not to be fearful.

Moral of the Story: A good hockey player plays where the puck is. A great hockey player plays where the puck is going to be. ~ Wayne Gretske


Not sure which one of these statements I succeeded at.

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