You're so confident, so sure of yourself, but when you were just starting,

who's your mom?

Your mom?

My mom.

What'd she do for you?

When I was nine years old and opened the door for an elderly woman at a McDonald's,

she reacted as if I won the Nobel Peace Prize.

Good mom.

When my mom did was super smart.

She overreacted on everything that I was doing.

That was a good human trait.

She held me accountable for things that didn't matter, like grades.

My mom built huge self-esteem in me.

I feel like the biggest reason I am who I am today to everybody is because I feel so guilty

and so grateful for what she did for me that I want to do it for everybody else.

Which is, guess what?

You suck at a ton of ****.

Good.

So does everybody else.

You're also probably pretty **** rad at something.

Try as many things as possible until you figure out what you're rad at.

And you like and go **** you that for the rest of your life.

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