A flashback to some inspirational writing I wrote as I was turning 25. I am about to turn 38. The years since then have been hard, and yet, so much easier than my early years. Life is a journey, if you can learn to live and trust yourself along the way. You'll grow into your challenges, rather than lose hope and stop sailing into new seas. Believe in you. 💗 As I come to my 25 th birthday, I find myself reflecting on the first quarter of my life. I have survived birth, childhood, the breakdown of my parents’ marriage, the death of my father and several others, stepfathers, isolation, never ending change, moving houses and schools. I have survived adolescence, puberty, the battle of self-esteem, identity, relationships, sex, social dynamics, love, the gauntlet of drugs and alcohol, power and perfectionism. I have survived a science degree. To have my innate ignorance challenged and to be inspired by the amazing, exquisite beauty that exists in this universe. From the atom,...
I am the only person who can see these problems, because they are mine. As I heal myself, I stop projecting my pain out onto the world I tell myself, "Stop trying to save the world and save yourself Direct your love inward and heal Direct your logic outward, think and do your work." "Stop trying to fix the world Love and heal yourself Nurture the inner child, the child that needs you most." "You can be logical later, be kind and loving now. That is what your heart needs." "Believe in yourself. Believe you can do good things, and then you will. Just start, take that first step, believe in you." June 2013
How can you measure if you are making a good life for yourself? Imagine how your story will be told at your funeral, who will be speaking and sharing their love for you with the room? If you are happy with what you just imagined, then you are probably on the right track. If not? Time to make some changes. ♡◇
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