

Sometimes it feels like your strength is running out. Everything is not going according to plan, and you just want to switch off and disappear for a couple of days. But I believe: motivation is not a flash of emotion. It is a choice. It is a reminder to yourself: why did you get up today, why do you continue. Sometimes I lose my rhythm too - and then I remember who I am and how much I want not just to survive, but to live with a fire inside. Not for someone. For myself. So that one day someone nearby will look at you and say: "You did not give up. I am proud of you." And what exactly keeps you from giving up, even when it's hard?😉