in·spire/inˈspī(ə)r/fill (someone) with the urge or ability to do or feel something, especially to do something creative.
And for Day 27, I have to tell a story about someone who inspires me.
Brace yourselves, because... I don't have a certain someone who inspires me.
I suppose everyone inspires me. People inspire me. The way they living their lives with every little story that comes up along the way, and shared throughout the internet, to eventually read by me.
How someone dreams about being a pilot, and fifteen years later, they fly the plane from a famous and respectable airline. Or when a father from a low-class citizen works two, even three jobs, to pay for his daughter's college tuition, and she becomes a valedictorian on her graduation day.
When my mom told me about her younger days, filled with adventures and exciting stories. Or simply when my boyfriend told me about his dream, his plan, and everything he wants to do for the next five years, inspires me.
All of them inspire me.
I think you can get inspiration from anyone and anywhere. It doesn't always have to be a grandiose event or coming from a high profile person. Sometimes the smallest and the simplest thing, from just a nobody, could inspire the hell out of you.
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