
They don't support you.
They don't like you.
They talk shit.
They hate on you.
Good.
Laugh and tell them to get in line and pay attention while you go out and do everything you said you were going to.
Use their words as fuel and win so fucking big it makes them sick every time they think of you.
Then a decade from now...
Send them a thank you card from your yacht thanking them for the motivation.
Fuck em'.