Before I came here, I measured my success by the grades I
got in school or the time I got in a race. Getting straight A’s meant I had
succeeded that semester, getting the best grade on a test made me far happier
than it should, getting my best time in a race was all it took for me to have a
great day.
But
once I came here, I didn’t have those same things to measure my success by. My
grades were obviously going to be terrible; how do you do well in a class when
you don’t understand the language it is taught in? I no longer had my race
times to go out and try to beat every weekend.
So I
had to find a new way to measure success. I measure my success day by day. Some
days the goals are easy little things. Learn a new word, make someone smile,
figure out what the heck I’m actually eating. But some days reaching my goal
for the day, finding my success that day is the hardest possible thing I can imagine. Make it
through this day without crying, don’t draw the attention of the girl who
bullies you in your class, don’t give up on this whole exchange, this whole
life. On those days, my success feels even better. Because I didn’t give up, I
didn’t cry.
And I
think that’s what success is. It’s not being the person who makes the most
money; it’s being the person who is the happiest. It’s not about being the
absolute best at something; it’s about continuing to try, even when giving up
would be so much easier. Success is being a good person, one who inspires other
people to not give up. It’s about being someone else’s strength, even when you
have none of your own left. It’s about smiling when you are about to cry, and
laughing with the people who make fun of you.
It’s
about enjoying the little things that make up the big successes in your life.
There have been so many times during my
time here that I’ve wanted to give up, that it would have been so easy to just
quit and go home. And every day that I stay here when I feel like leaving is a
success. Every day that I learn a new word, make someone laugh, use that new
grammar concept I’ve been working on' that makes that day a success. This has become my definition of success.
Success
is being the person who keeps working and
working at that thing, forever if they have to. It’s about never giving up and
never staying down for long. It’s about proving everyone who ever doubted you
wrong.
And
sometimes when I think of my time here, I think I’ve been a failure. That I’ve accomplished nothing.
But if
I measure my time by not giving up and by trying even when it’s awful, then
this year has been a success and I have been a success.
Take a
minute, step back, and think. Sometimes all it takes is a change in perspective
to realize just how successful you are.
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