one year ago, onto this stage I paced. I talked to you all about troubles I faced
telling my story and hearing it heard made me feel stronger with each spoken
word, but in the months after it was not complete. Should I rewrite it or admit
defeat? The answer was neither and here I had begun to show that resilience is
never done. My story last year made it seem like the end. All my problems were
fixed. There was nothing to mend but things have been no easier during this
time much has been stressful though some has been sublime. But the question is
raised by this rise and this fall. If I feel done and out did I bounce back at
all? But resilience isn't the moment you win, it's all the moments that you don't
give in. Resilience isn't when you reach the skies it's the breeze that sustains
you, compels you to rise. We speak to you here, we speak to you here to deal with
our own stress. It's not like we're perfect and you are a mess. We don't
stand here as idols, we stand here as peers. Each of us has faced and will face
more fears. But we'll face them together, onwards we'll go. We each have our
sorrows but I want you to know that we'll be alongside you each step of the
way, resolve is a feeling not something you say. A feeling I hope with which we
can all leave the little by little we all can achieve the sliminess of gains
the slightest of hopes the different perspective that helps you to cope. So
good night and good luck and one last wish I'll tell that as we
keep going you do so as well. Thank you.
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