“My Happy pill Aristotle”
(a memoir)
In our life, memories good or bad will
always stay. But good memories will
always be dominant in our lives making us happy and reminding us that happiness
will always be around like a rainbow after a storm. I remember the memory of me and my friends
when we were practicing our dance number for the upcoming cheer dance
competition two years ago. It was exhausting, it was very tiring but it was all
worth it despite of all the tears and sweat that came out of us.
Enemies and friends were formed in those days
but 730 days, 24 months or 96 weeks later I still remember every single bit of
laughter. That memory sculpted me into who I am today. But not only memories
stay but also the lessons that it taught me. That giving up doesn't belong to
our choices but resting does. And that no matter happens, the people that you
learned with will also stay with you physically or mentally. Until the end, we never lost hope.
We prayed together and for the first time, we
admit that we had that brotherhood feeling and the unity that we lacked before.
After sleepless nights memorizing every move, jump and landing, we stepped into
the stage, bruises, body ache and all, with smile on our faces, sweat on our
foreheads and tears holding back, we danced and lost ourselves into the rhythm. Shouting our name and desires. We will win
and we will succeed. Less than ten
minutes and we were done expressing ourselves and the winner will be called. When
we heard "section Aristotle" we jumped, ran and screamed our lungs
out. And yes I was right, it was worth every tears and sweat. I was worth it
and because of the lessons it taught me I’m willing to do it all over again.
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