My Cheerleader!
My cheerleader is eight years old. She’s my strength and my rock. I was told character and wisdom are sculpted overtime…… Whoever coined that phrase has never seen my pumpkin’s face or heard her calming voice.
She is my cheerleader because she strengthens me after every doubt, second guesses and unknowns.
Because of her I keep standing and learning and living.
Monique Mitchell
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