I think that I have come very far.
Worked hard -- nearly every day.
Pushed myself to limits I didn't know I ever had.
Sent myself through hell and back.

And FORCED myself to become better, and better, and better.
And even now I don't think I am that good, but I am definitely getting better. Quickly.
Two years seems like a long time, but it's not.
It feels like it's been decades, but it hasn't.

It's hard to get better -- but if you try, and work at it, you can do it. No matter how bad you are, or were. There is only better, never worse.


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