The “Underdog”

7 Jan

I always thought of myself as an underdog — the small town girl, swimming in a bigger pond, in a constant struggle to make my way in the world.  But after this past week, I see myself in a new light.  I’m not the underdog … I’m the dark horse, the one they never saw coming. And I had it in me all along.

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