Its exactly 12:37 on a sunny Friday afternoon. A woman steps inside her usual lunch time caf. The restaurant hasnt changed. Its still jam-packed with a stampede of employees from surrounding office buildings from this busy section of town. The usual Todays Special is listed in blue dry eraser ink on the same white dry eraser chalk board. The usual grill men are grilling, the cashiers are cashing and the same smell of pasta, hamburgers and bacon fill the air. Like I said its a regular day and nothing has changed in this caf, nothing except one thing: the women who walked in this caf has changed.
This familiar lady has a new attitude. Her radiant smile lights up the room. Her head is held high. What happened to her? Ill tell you: Last night with tears of pain and relief she decided once and for all that she wanted more out of her life. She was sick and tired of being sick and tired.
She looked in the mirror and said: I’m going to bet on ME! Dont worry; she doesnt usually talk to herself out loud. This was a huge moment for her. Id call her it her moment of Clarity.
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