Success, Success, Success, the three words that constantly run on my mind.
The ride to school though early in the morning are filled with many thoughts, money security, success, family.
What’s it going to take to reach that admirable level of success?
Am I on the right track? Is this what is going to put me inside of that Ferrari?
But the ones in suits always stick out to me. I always wonder, what do they do for a living? What did they do to get there? Am I on my way there?
I just want my life to be in a position where I don’t ever have to struggle to pay bills. I want to help those around me. I want to be able to help my family any way I could. I want that security money provides.
I want the lifestyle monetary success provides. But the one question I struggle with every day is, How?
How will I get there? How can I get to this sense of security? Am I just another dreamer, that says they want to be rich but never actually does anything to achieve it?
Every day I am reminded of individuals my age, sometimes even younger, already building their life’s work, already reaching goals that I want for myself. This scares me.
I don’t want to be one of those people who simply dream but never work towards it to make it a reality. I want to be different.
I want to provide for my family, provide security.