Sometimes I don't recognize the reflection looking back at me.
Right now I don't.
And for good reason, I find myself readjusting, rethinking, redoing, reorganizing, and remodeling my life.
However, there was a time when this "reinvention of self" occurred for different reasons. I used to try to be a person that I thought others wanted me to be: friends, boyfriends, potential love interests, family. I was striving to become the version of myself that they wanted me to be. And in all of that I lost sight
I know I'm not perfect. I know that sometimes I'm a bit haphazard in my ways. I own those parts of me. I am the most perfect Rosisella because that is all I can be. Can I strive to be better? Is there a flaw in the notion that I must be fixed? Does that mean that I am broken? The mind is a powerful tool. It can create a world and live it in. Then you suddenly attract people with the ideas that prove what you always thought to be true. I feel like I question so much when really I just need to question the assumption that I am lacking. Focusing long enough on erroneous assumptions will eventually lead to their confirmation.
Right now, I do need to make some positive changes in my life. And I am on the way of making those things come to fruition.
Every day is a new start. Sometimes I don't always know where I'm going, but the best place to start is usually the beginning.
I love everyone.
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