The past 7 years of my life have consisted of throwing rocks into a mental quagmire. Eventually these " rocks " begin to form some kind of hard base which rises up out of the mess. I can now even feel this small island when im going through lifes situations which once would have devoured me. My passions once took control of me, but today I have some resistance and im much more measured. Just because some of the past " rocks " are no longer on view doesn't mean they are redundant. They are below the surface enabling the firmer ground of now to exist.
I've learned I just have to be true to myself and f&ck all with the rest. If I can't be myself, then who am I? The problem with overthinking comes with believing we have to adhere to someone else's reality.
ReplyDeleteIf you have few ties then it must become easier ?
ReplyDeleteYes, you are right!
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